20, me and my cat cat
Dizziness of codeword, just chat.
A long, long time ago, I came out of my dorm room in the winter, and it was snowing, and there was snow everywhere.
Suddenly, I noticed a kitten by the flower bed at the entrance of the dormitory.
It doesn't seem to be afraid of people, and it won't run away when I catch it.
After petting the cat, I decided to take it home and raise it.
But once I put it in my bag, it ran away, and the bag was full of books, which was not convenient, so what should I do?
I went back to the dorm and called my roommate, and together with her, I grabbed the cat and stuffed it into my bag, and I carried the book in a plastic bag.
When I got home, my mother was upset, but eventually got a cat at my behing.
It was my first cat, Mimi.
Later, the second cat was also named Mimi.
This name was given by my mother, and the reason why she named it was, firstly, because I was named bad, and secondly, she was responsible for feeding the cats, so she was the owner and she was named.
My mom only calls the cat Mimi.
Mimi One is an extremely beautiful and extremely intelligent female cat, Tanuki.
That's why I've always been a big fan of tanuki cats.
Tanuki cats are wild and untamable, but Mimi is particularly clingy, so clingy that they circle around human legs all day long.
Mimi grew up later, and her body became very long, especially when she stretched her waist, even with her tail and arms, she was afraid that it was not a meter long when she stretched out.
But it only grows, it doesn't get fat.
It wasn't until it was forcibly sent away by my dad that he was forcibly taken to his uncle's house in the countryside in his hometown, where he took turns having sex with multiple male cats and gave birth to a litter of miscellaneous kittens, and it was still so beautiful and slender.
Its first litter of kittens was forcibly given away by my uncle, and since then it has never trusted humans again, and the second litter of kittens was raised little by little by finding a gap that is difficult for humans to enter.
Eventually, he took all the kittens and disappeared at the end of the road.
I heard that later relatives would occasionally see it picking up food in the garbage heap.
It's a pity that at that time, I couldn't help myself, I didn't have any right to speak, and I couldn't even keep my cat. It could have been spent in my home for more than a decade, but after that brutal separation, I never saw it again.