"Ang~" The meek cat's cry is not a meow, but occasionally "Ahhhh "Occasionally" Ang. "There was a faint sense of resentment.

There was the sound of spoons hitting dishes in the kitchen.

"What?" The ball runs to the kitchen.

The milk cat sat in the big bowl, "I, we'll help wash the dishes, meow." ”

"yes, we'll wash the dishes for you!" One, two, three, four, five, six, seven milk cats.

"Fly!" The front paw tugged at the spoon and splashed the candy ball with a scoop of water.

"Who's baby, take it all." The orange cat stands by the stove, nibbling on red bean bread.

"The earth belongs to everyone, so why don't we have a home?" The cats had sneaked in through the bread delivery box.

Originally, they were wandering the streets, and after seeing the shelter of this base, they wanted to keep themselves through labor.

"We'll help with the dishes, let's stay here." Said the gray milk cat.

"We didn't eat much, we haven't eaten for three days, we're so hungry." Orange milk cat holding the bowl.

"Don't drive us away." The white milk cat moves its nose.

It doesn't look like it was born in a litter, there are big ones, fat ones, and emaciated ones.

"Stay here and deliver bread." The orange cat sat on a bread box with its tail wagging.

The little milk cats, rubbing their heads against the bread box, not only eat, drink and live, but also corrugated boxes to catch and play.

But where are their mom and dad cats?

"Where's your parents?" The rice cake cat yawned, baring its fangs.

"I don't know." The little ones shook their heads, still dirty, like the marks of a rain blow.

I also took a bath when I washed the dishes. The cats are covered in foam and sitting in the sink.

It's hard to imagine how these milk cats survive this time in the unair-conditioned environment, some of them look malnourished, have no sense of the dangers of the world, and have no resistance to them. Still maintaining an innate sense of curiosity.

"Don't move." The little ball grabbed the cats one by one into the laundry basket, put them in the bathtub, and bathed them one by one. Now that their parents don't know where to go, Xiaoqiu has to take on the responsibility of parenting.

Milk cats don't particularly hate water yet, and it may also have something to do with the fact that they are used to being exposed to the rain and have nowhere to hide.

"A small baby should look like a little baby." Generally, kittens can't take a bath, they will catch a cold, but they are all drenched in the rain and blistered in the dishwash, so young to know how to survive, fortunately, smart sneaked to the base, the ball to wash and dry them.

Then take it to the blanket and wrap it, the soft blanket, and the soft cat, "Drink milk." "The small ball is soaked in goat milk powder, the temperature is suitable, you can drink it directly, and put some kitten cat food in it, soak it soft and float on it.

Some cats may still not be able to bite the food, and some cats can already eat the food.

The cats turned their faces sideways, nibbled on cat food, and drank milk quickly, just now it was full of plates, and then they were almost bottoming out.

"Eat slowly." The ball touches the cat's round belly, and the white fur reveals the pink and tender belly.

The cats have not eaten for a long time, so they rely on the rain and occasionally share some food with other stray cats to fill their stomachs.

"There are other cats out there, some of them are very old, can we bring them in?" Halfway through the meal, the milk cat remembered the other old cats who used to make a living by sharing food from trash cans.

The eyes of the milk cat are almost closed when they meow their feet, and they look very sleepy.

I can't sleep well outside, the sound of cars is very noisy, I sleep next to the garbage heap in the grass, and there are a lot of mosquito bites, so I have to open my eyes when I hear any movement.

"When we're full, let's go find the old cat." Rice cake cat nibbling on boiled sweet potato.

"I'll go get the bed in a minute." The ball grabbed a piece of sweet potato and stuffed it in his mouth.

The flight bed is vacated.

"Wow, that one can fly." The cats grabbed the ball's hand, jumped onto the flying bed, and continued to wrap themselves in the blankets.

Brush it up. The flight bed is out of base. Stealth mode flies over the road, a gust of wind carries by, and the leaves are stirred.

"Where's the old cat?" The bangs of the ball flew back, and the outdoor temperature was quite high, which was really difficult.

Next to a fruit stand, there is a flower bed, the flower bed is piled up with some disposable cups, garbage bags, food wrappers, and there is an elderly cat, hiding in it, looking very unenergetic, just lying on its stomach so weakly.

As soon as he came back to his senses, he saw Xiaoqiu show a vigilant gesture, "Human." The old cat lowered its body and took a few steps on its hind legs.

Kittens and old cats outside have to be vigilant at all times in order to survive, and they have to prick up their ears at any disturbance, and kittens do not understand the dangers of cars and strange humans.

"Cats." The ball tried to get close to the elderly cat, "Don't be afraid. ”

The old cat made a warning sound, his eyes were fierce, and he was ready to raise his paw to chase away the ball.

The milk cats ran to the elderly cats, "She invited us to eat deliciously." ”

"Yes, we see that we are full, and our bellies are bulging." The milk cat crawls on the old cat.

The old cat rubbed these little guys. You can tell from the look in your eyes that it has been disarmed. The ferocity that protects oneself out of fear has been replaced by gentleness.

"Let's go to the base together."

"I'll just say that little ball isn't a bad guy. She's not going to leave us alone. "Finally there is a milk cat that doesn't have the wrong ball name.

Older cats are hungry and go back and forth with a state of alertness that they maintain out of fear.

Hunger overcame fear, and the cat followed the rice cake cat out.

Without the plants in the flower bed, the ball saw that its tail was abnormally shaped and crooked, probably fractured.

The flying bed carries the cats back to base. The old cat's teeth are not as good as before, and the changes in the environment are more difficult to adapt, so the old cat hides under the bed and refuses to come out.

Chef Kiki Cat prepared a nutritious meal for the elderly cat, "Come out and eat." ”

The cat has reached the age of an old grandmother, and it doesn't look like it has been a wander all its life.

"The old grandmother said that there was an owner before, and then the owner put it in one place and never came back." The milk cat squatted to the side and played.

Compared to dogs who will wait for their owners to come back, cats do seem to live without care, but they will recognize their owners when they see them, but they are more independent in character, and they have the same owner as they have not owned, you don't want me, and I don't want you.

The base has been set up as a shelter for lonely elderly cats and kittens without parents. It's like orphanages, kindergartens, and homes for the elderly, all of which don't need money or labor, and milk cats are like babies, and kittens are about the age of children.