I glanced down at the Persian cat under the table, and the cat's chubby appearance was not cute at all, and even gave it a first look, but I didn't really want to see it a second time.

After all, an old cat that has lived for more than seven years already knows the living habits of humans in this world well.

Animals such as cats and dogs sometimes have an IQ far beyond the range of everyone's knowledge, perhaps due to social progress, so those who have raised them can experience the habits and personality of this animal firsthand.

But my focus is not on the cat itself, but on something else.

I stood up, turned back to Phoenix, and said, "Are you sure you picked up this cat on the street, Phoenix?" This kind of Persian cat is said to be old, and it is at least two or three thousand yuan, and no one will treat it as a stray cat. ”

The phoenix muttered, revealing a very innocent expression, indicating that he didn't pick it up at all, but that the cat just followed him to the house.

At this time, I saw that there were some ribs on the table, and I threw some of them away, and on the ground, I found that the Persian cat came slowly to the ribs, and then took one bite after another, until all six or seven bones were eaten.

It's not that cats don't eat ribs, but they usually have things they like to eat, so they don't eat indiscriminately, and they are never picky eaters if they are hungry.

Obviously, this guy is in a state of hunger now, and although he is very fat, there is not much correlation between hunger and obesity.

This cat does not like to follow others.

He seems to have followed the phoenix here, not because he likes to follow the phoenix, but because he wants to enter this room to enjoy the shade.

Ever since he came to my house, he's been living under the table and not going anywhere.

It's neither noisy nor jumping, just lying down while telling the truth, a pet or like this, it still feels very boring.

Just when I thought it was a boring cat that would be lying on its stomach all night, all of a sudden things changed.

The cat ran to the windowsill for a moment, and then clung to the window, as if looking out to see something.

I frowned and followed the cat's back butt step by step, only to see the cat suddenly look frightened and scream.

It was a harsh sound, very harsh.

When the cat barked, it hunched its body, as if facing a great enemy, and every cold hair stood up, and its tail stood directly above its back.

I wanted to shout something at the cat, but if I thought about it, the cat couldn't understand me, so why bother.

In the end, I could only turn back to the phoenix and say, "Phoenix, you won't have a crazy cat, otherwise, the Persian cat breed is so expensive, how can it be thrown on the street by others?" ”

Phoenix was momentarily speechless when I asked.

I ran straight to the kitchen and put on my clothes and drape, I didn't want to be scratched by this cat.

It is not a comfortable thing to be vaccinated with rabies.

I slowly came to the fat cat, and I saw that the fat cat's eyes were dead, staring out the window, and its ears were pricked up, as if it had heard some terrible sound, and there were frightened eyes in its eyes.

I patted it lightly with my hand, the fat cat.

The cat didn't fight back against me, but silently ducked to the side, and finally chose to be quiet, silently walked back, and went under the table.

It's weird, this guy keeps looking out the window, but what can you see outside the 13th floor?

I opened the window curiously and poked my head out, and at this moment, the place directly opposite our window was a community under this building, which was a relatively old community.

However, old does not mean that no one lives in it, because it is a school district house nearby, so there are many people living in it.

After dinner, there will be a lot of people walking back and forth in the courtyard of the community, doing exercises near various fitness equipment, a lively scene, as long as you open the window, you can hear the noise of the children below.

I glanced with my eyes and saw that there were more than 30 people downstairs.

There are fitness, dog walkers, and some are lying on a chair, lying in the yard with a fan, and smoking while fanning.

I found a van on the far left in the courtyard, and out of it was a group of people dressed in white, which was a kind of overalls.

The staff pulled out a large cauldron lid from the trunk.

I'm afraid this kind of thing only exists in older communities, and many people don't want to pay cable TV bills, so they use this kind of thing to receive satellite signals.

Legally, it is illegal to install these things at home and need to be forcibly removed.

In a dilapidated community like this, no one cares about this at all, and as long as you save money, that's the last word, although even if the cable TV fee only needs 24 yuan a month, but for people in this community, the 24 yuan may buy 20 popsicles, may buy half a catty of mutton, and may buy a few catties of fresh fruit, but it will definitely not be used to pay some so-called cable TV fees.

Two staff members carried the lid of the cauldron into the residential area of the building.

The driver of the van walked down and asked two people to deliver the inside of the building while directing.

Like this kind of scene, the people in this community are no longer strange, no one will care, not to mention that as long as you look up and take a closer look at the roofs of those buildings, you will find that there are cauldron lids on the roofs of each house.

The neighborhood is the same as it was in the early '80s, and no one knows when it will move.

I closed the window, feeling like there was nothing to see downstairs, and I couldn't possibly know what the cat was looking at just now.

Anyway, the fat cat had settled down, so I pulled the phoenix into the house to discuss what to do with the cat.

Phoenix didn't want to keep the cat, and the reason why Phoenix brought the cat into the room was just because he thought it was fun.

It's not uncommon for a cat to follow home all the time.

But I'm relieved, as long as Phoenix doesn't like it.

If the phoenix doesn't like me, there is no reason to stay.

And like the Persian cat, such a precious breed, there must be an owner, it is very likely that the owner accidentally lost the cat, maybe the owner's community is full of cat search notices.

I thought about it for a moment, and suddenly remembered the sheriff I had seen the other day.

The sheriff had been grieving the death of his friend.

I don't know, if I give this pet to the other party, what the other party will think, but it is the best thing for me to hand it over to the police.

I feel like I'm on business, and I'll hand over this cat to my husband in two days!

I took a break with Phoenix for a while, and I checked on Phoenix's injuries and found that Phoenix was now fully awake and his brain was back to normal, which made me very happy.