Chapter 65, the human tragedy of the cat's master

The warehouse was dimly lit, except for the door that came in, and a small window above the back wall.

The window was about six feet high from the ground, two feet long, and one foot wide.

The entire warehouse is lit by this window.

There are sacks piled on both sides of the warehouse, and there is a grain hoard in front of the left.

Two large rats that had just flown on the beam were rolling in it.

The cat crept to the pile of sacks, and when he looked around, he saw a skinny old cat nesting in the depression between the two sacks.

The old cat squinted half-squinted, copied its two front paws, and nested there in the most comfortable position.

Although it is so thin that it has no momentum at all, the vicissitudes of life on its face indicate that it is an experienced senior in catching mice.

Seeing that they were the same kind, the cat waved his front paws in a friendly way, "Hi"

The old cat's eyes moved slightly under his eyelids, and he said, "The successor is here, and it seems that I am about to die." ”

"Are you going to die? ”

"Yes, you see, those two rats that are eating well are yours. ”

The old cat is so old that it doesn't even bother to move, even if the mouse carries the food hoard away, it doesn't want to move.

Mao Erye rolled his eyes and made a vomit shape, "Thank you, you don't have to give this to me, if you like it, just keep it." ”

The old cat lived alone in this warehouse for a long, long time, so long that he could not remember how long.

At first, it will also stare at the rat hole, doing its job loyally, and listening to all the movements related to the rat every day.

But after a long time, it remembered the big tree at the head of the village, the cats and dogs playing under the big tree, the butterflies in the spring meadow, the grasshoppers in the vegetable field in autumn, and the little three-flower with a pouting butt in April of that year.

Alas, how beautiful the outside world is, but it can only jump on the sack and nest by the small window to bask in the sun and look at the flowers.

A gust of wind brought a fallen leaf, which landed on the edge of the window outside the small window, and it stretched out its claws to touch it, but unfortunately it was separated from the fallen leaf by barbed wire.

Then, as if suffering from depression, it became so inattentive to catching rats that the warehouse was infested with rats. Since then, it has changed from one meal a day to one every three days, and one meal from a large bowl to a small plate.

As a last resort, it had to become a machine that catches mice, just to fill its stomach.

Unexpectedly, there was a cat suddenly here today, and the whole body was black and numb, rolled his eyes, and finally saw a little white, just like in its gray life finally came a little color, it suddenly paid attention to the cat.

The cat is full of energy, jumping up and down, looking everywhere for a place to go out, but except for a little gap between the lower edge of the door and the threshold, it seems that there is really nowhere to go out.

Thinking of his handsome and golden cat master, how many girls in the mountains and forests have blushed and heartbeat for him, if they knew that he was locked in a small warehouse and lived by catching mice, he would rather die on the wall.

The damned lord must have been jealous of his appearance to seal him up, and the ruthless sporadic lord actually left him in the hands of the fox he hated the most.

Woman, I hate him when I think about it. The more people who have given their feelings, the more hated they are.

Mao Erye turned around a few times, and secretly thought, "Lao Tzu will seduce you women in the future, and I will abandon you when I get it," remembering the little boy's mother who put him in the warehouse, "Hmph, you are the first." ”

So he went under the crack in the door, tentatively stretched out his claws, and slowly made a seductive gesture outside, saying in what he thought was the most attractive voice, "Come on, be merry, there will be a lot of time anyway." ”

The old cat stood up, arched his body, stretched his waist, and was just about to jump down, when he heard what the cat said, he almost didn't stand firm and fell.

It's really a world that is declining, and the cat's heart is not ancient, alas.

"You can't stop meowing, and people can't understand what you're saying. ”

"Shhhh "The cat has a big misunderstanding of his charm.

Although the old cat is a little behind the ear, but it still jumped off the ground and lowered its head, listening quietly against the ground, sure enough, there was a footstep, this footstep is very familiar, not good, it's it

Before the old cat could speak, the cat screamed and retracted his paws.

"Wang, Wang, Wang" A dog barked outside the door.

The cat looked at the crack in the door with one eye, and Mom, a big yellow dog with saliva was barking at the crack with his tongue out.

"How can I be so charismatic, even a dog can attract me. ”

The cat licked the small scratch that was bitten by the rhubarb.

Luckily, he shrank quickly, and if he was bitten by this damn dog and got rabies or something, it would really damage his reputation.

"I didn't expect it to come back so soon. The old cat spun around in a slightly disappointed spot, jumped on the sack and lay down comfortably.

The cat scolded the rhubarb outside the door for a while, but the cat spoke cat language, the dog spoke dog language, no one knew what the other party was talking about, and both guys used their most ferocious tones.

If in the past, the cat was bitten by a dog, he didn't bother to say a word to it, and sent the dog to the west earlier, but now, except for a verbal fight, there is really nothing else to do.

And it was only through the door panel that he dared to fight unscrupulously.

After all, there is no point in fighting a war of words, let alone a war of words that cannot be understood by each other.

The rhubarb's arrogant voice finally attracted the master's house, and the master complained, "What is the noise? Go to the front and watch the door." "I gave Rhubarb a beating and drove him to the door.

The cat boy stopped his throat at this time, trotted all the way to the sack where the old cat was nesting, looked up and asked, "Why didn't you see a dog in this house some time ago?"

"There have always been, but I wasn't there some time ago, but I didn't expect to come back today. ”

What a bad start.

"Why don't you run out when the door is open?"

"It's also a small yard when you go out, and the front of the yard is connected to the back wall of the main house, and before you can climb out of the wall, you will be caught back, and then a beating is indispensable. ”

The cat is speechless, why is it so difficult to be a cat in the world?

At night, when everything was quiet, the old cat got up from the sack in the nest.

The cat was always silent, even if it was an old cat, so with a squeeze, it slipped through the gap between the two sacks.

The cat's ears are very smart, even if he is as cautious and cautious as the old cat, he will let him hear the sound, so he immediately slipped down with the old cat.

The back of the sack was full of ash, and the cat couldn't help but sneeze, but the old cat glanced at him, didn't speak, and squeezed forward between the cracks in the sack.

The cat boy tried hard to follow, he wanted to see what the old cat was doing, but his body was relatively round, not as convenient as the old cat dry firewood.

It's easy to wait until the old cat stops, it turns out that there is a mouse hole underneath, and the cat swallows his saliva in admiration, "It's so late, and I don't forget to catch mice, it's really admirable." ”