A strong cat
I was a cat, a cat that was sold in a cage, and at that time, I was so scared that I couldn't remember how I was taken away from my mother, and for as long as I can remember, I lived in a cage, and there were three or four cats in the cage, and they were bigger than me, so I couldn't get enough to eat. Look at the people coming and going, one day, two days, three days...... Gradually, I was a little disappointed, and the others were bought, and it was said that it would be better to live with humans than in a cage, I don't know, I just want to have a good meal.
One sunny day, I found that there was a girl with short hair, I shouldn't say it was an aunt, standing in front of me and praising me for being special, she didn't dislike me for being a yin and yang face, she didn't dislike me for having a tear stain, someone said before that I was an ominous cat. But she left anyway, and I was a little lost. But just when I was at the bottom, I saw her come back excitedly and take me out of the cage, she was so gentle, her arms were so warm. The early spring in Beijing is still a bit cool, although I have a natural sweater, but after all, I only have two months, and I am still a little afraid of the cold.
She took me to a place much bigger than my cage, and it looked like there were hundreds of cages, nay, thousands of cages. I've never run so much and the soft cushions, she says it's the couch, and the milk, and the deliciousness I've never tasted before. I can finally have a good meal and run a few laps. What a blessing! But she didn't seem to be happy, and when I found a big white ball of fun and dragged it out to play, the new mother was very upset, and I was spanked for the first time, but I could see that she didn't make any effort, because it didn't hurt at all, so I didn't care, these few hits were much lighter than when I was in the cage.
I would love her to play with me, but she's not happy. She went out in a fit of rage, and I was afraid that she wouldn't want me, but I couldn't stand the temptation of those fun things. Thanks to my smart yin, in order to please her, I learned to use the toilet to go to the toilet, and every time she praised me. It's just that there are always days when she is not at home, and I am very upset, and then she will ask a girl to come to see me, this girl smells so familiar, I don't know why, as soon as I see her, I want to be close, as if our destiny in this life is connected. She also said that I was the same as the cat she had when she was a child, and the first time she saw me, I saw something shining in her eyes, and I thought that if she was my owner, she would be very nice to me.
The fate that human beings say is really wonderful, half a year later, she really became my master, although her home is not so big, but it is still enough for me to play, and she trusts me very much, when she goes out, I explain that I look at the old mother at home, I feel that I am no longer a little milk cat, I am also useful. The old mother didn't like me very much at first, but I knew at a glance that she was actually very good-hearted, so when the little master was not at home, I played with her every day, watching her busy, and gradually I could feel that she was in love with me, and I couldn't do without this old mother. It was the happiest moment of my cat's life. There are two people with me every day, and there is a very large platform to play, eat and drink, and go out to play, I don't know how many times happier it is than being in a cage.
But, for some unknown reason, I was put into a cage, put into a conveyor belt, and sent to a rumbling body, and I screamed for a long time, but no one paid attention to me, I think someone might have thrown it away. My voice was hoarse, and my tears were almost dry, when I saw the little master come to my rescue. It turned out that we were moving, it was colder than Beijing, the ground was white, that was the first time I saw snow, I was three years old, Beijing actually had no snow, it is said that Beijing is also the north, three years old I can basically be white about what they say, but what I said they may not understand. Although I was a little panicked when I arrived at my new home, fortunately they were both there, and there was a little handsome guy, who was said to be the son of an old mother and my family. He had a lot of friends, and they all came to see me, and I was a little flattered, but I was a cat with a clean fetish, and so many of them got me dirty, so I used to stay under the couch and watch them. From their words, I knew that this is the Northeast, this is the new home where my old mother and I want to continue to live, from their words, I know that my master is leaving us, I fell into a depression again, remembering the time when I was waiting in the cage to be taken away, the loss and loneliness cannot be expressed in words, I want her to know that I really want to live with her! However, she entrusted me with the care of my old mother, which is also a trust in me. When she told me, I looked at her very firmly, "I must be optimistic about the old mother, don't worry!" "It's just that I don't know if she understands my eyes.
In the Northeast, we lived a few quiet days, basking in the sun every day, watching my old mother write in front of the bookcase, and exchanging my thoughts with the flowers in the bookcase vase. My old mother likes to compose and read poetry, and I have learned some of it, but she can't understand my words, and every time she thinks I'm singing, in fact, I'm reciting the poems she read. I was very smart, I was five years old at the time, and I knew what she wanted to do with a human look, a movement. The happiest thing every day is that my old mother goes out to buy something, because every time I come back, I always bring me some surprises, delicious food, and gadgets, so every time she comes back, I will squat on the bag for the first time to find a surprise for me.
I also wake up my old mother on time every day, and I also call her to go to bed on time at night. We were both very happy together, of course every year the little master would come back, and I was very happy in those days, I would always jump on her lap and let her hold me, looking for the feeling of first meeting. I just don't know if she's in the same mood as me.
Later, I don't know what's wrong, the old mother's face is always sad, for a long time, I was at home by myself, the old mother is gone, I don't know where to go, only the neighbors occasionally come to bring me some food, I feel as if there are some bad things happening, but this home can't be no one, so I can only rely on me to guard, so I guard this home, waiting, looking forward to, every cloudy, every door opening, every footsteps in the corridor, but disappointed, still disappointed, I feel that I am about to hold on.
Just when I had no appetite for several days in a row, and I felt like I was dying, I heard familiar footsteps, it was the old mother, and the little master. They're finally back. But this time, they didn't hold me, and I tried to get close to the old mother, but there was a strange smell coming from her body, and I ran away. Later, I saw that the little master was cleaning the old mother, changing the dressing, her body was broken, she was in pain, she couldn't sleep well, I was very anxious, but there was no way, I could only lie quietly beside her at night, and then many people came to carry the old mother away, I heard that she went to the hospital. Then, for a long, long time, I was the only one left in the house, and I felt like I was on the verge of dying again, and no matter how much I screamed or shouted, no one answered. I was really scared, but I still believed that they loved me and that they would come back.
Finally, one day I was looking forward to coming back to the little master, but she said that she was going to take me away, and I kept asking her what about the old mother? Why are we leaving? But she didn't understand, and I saw that she shed a lot of tears, and at that moment I turned white. Although I am a cat, I have also seen birth, old age, sickness and death on TV. I'm sad, but I want her to be happy. So I was very obedient, followed her, went to get an injection for quarantine, and was put in a small cage again, from the conveyor belt into the big machine, this time, I was not afraid, I knew that it was a plane that was going to take us to another place. I've grown up, I've got claws, no one wants to hurt me, I've grown up, my old mother is gone, and I'm guarding the little master.
Now I am standing in front of the window of my home in Beijing, feeling the comfort of the spring breeze. I came to Beijing to come to her, and there was one other person besides her, and they had a good relationship, and I was a little timid at first, but now when they go to work, I am the king of the family. I'm six years old this year, and I'm nearly half a hundred years old from my cat life, and we've been through a lot along the way, but now sitting in front of the window and feeling the breeze is the happiest thing for me.