Cat Story 3 Little White Cat

1. Teach independence

The little white cat is the child of the big cat. The kitten is a few months old. The big cat I started playing without it. The big cat walks to a certain place and avoids the kitten. If the kitten wants to follow it, it will make a few noises. Maybe it’s because the mother cat wants the kittens to be independent as their babies get older.

After the landlord cleaned the upstairs, the kitten ran to the utility room on the first floor, and occasionally ran under a row of electric cars. It doesn't come out even if I call it, it just runs, which makes me feel uncomfortable. I feed it food every day, but it runs away when it sees me. But it didn’t matter. I left the chicken bones he had eaten at the door of the utility room, and he finished them while avoiding me. I told it to go upstairs and it just ran. Just run away. Is it true that cats have no conscience as the neighbor said? Not familiar?

I haven’t seen the big cat recently. It occasionally runs down to see me, but not as often as before, and it doesn’t bring any kittens with it. What's wrong with it? Sometimes, after feeding it, it turns around and walks away, unlike before where it stayed in the house for a while after eating.

Often when I am taking a lunch break and squinting, the big cat meows in.

Eyes on me, waking me up. I asked if it had eaten? Get up and pour it some food. After it finished eating, it left. Seeing as her belly is bigger than before, is it possible that she is giving birth to kittens again?

The little white cat has also disappeared for a few days. Was it lost and was taken away and raised? One day, when I came back at night, I poured some leftover rice for the cat. Suddenly, a white shadow came behind me. I saw it was a little white cat. Now I am very happy, it turns out that it can find its way back. Watching it eat rice makes me feel happy.

After a while, I opened the door and he followed me in. He ran under the bed and sat on the shoe box where he used to sit. There was no sound for a long time. I lay down under the bed to watch it, and it started to whisper. I knew I wanted to eat cat food, so I poured some on the orange peel and sprinkled one on the ground.

It was not as cautious as before. It came over and licked one on the ground, and did not dare to eat it because it was surrounded by the orange peel. I poured the cat food in orange peels on the ground, but it still didn't dare to eat or couldn't see it? Pull it up to it and start eating after a while. After eating, he started to search around the house. He climbed into the box and looked here and smelled there. Then he went outside and poured some cat food into the box, and he followed him out. Seeing me closing the door, he started shouting.

The door opened and he followed. I wanted to sleep, so I poured some more cat food and put it at the door. It didn't see it, only two pellets on the ground. After eating, I took a few sips of the water I soaked my feet in and spilled it on the floor, then ran off to bed again. Does it think that's its nest, or is it waiting there for its mother to come see it? It knows that the tabby cat often comes to my house, and it was the tabby cat that brought it here before. Maybe in its view, this is its nest, but it didn't dislike me and let me out.

When it was time to go to bed at night, I would lie down on the bed and watch his little eyes open and close as he dozed off. I couldn’t bear to call him, and I was afraid that he would jump on the bed at night. Just let it go out, move the shoe box, and walk away, but not out from under the bed. It seemed that I wanted to attract it with food, so I took the bag and shook it under the bed, pouring the cat food at the door.

It went out and looked at me with its little eyes through the crack in the door. I told it that it was time to go to bed, so I took a shoe box and placed it not far from the door to use it as a nest, and then closed the door. Close. It started barking at the door, thinking about its shoe box. I quickly went to bed and turned off the lights. It barked a few times outside and stopped. He will come back and call again after a while. Just sleep like this. See you tomorrow.

The mother cat didn’t want to play with the kitten when she brought her lunch, and she didn’t want to share the food with her. When I walked by, I scratched the kitten with my front paws, probably because I had a second baby in my belly and was protecting the food. The kitten was very disappointed. She hid aside and tried to play with her mother's tail, but was also punished. Hearing the big cat scold him, he ran past the door quickly and barked in the corridor. Mother cat didn't act like this before. Is it because the kittens are getting older?

2. Little white cat

I haven’t seen the little white cat for a few days, and I am very happy to see the little white cat again.

On Christmas Eve, when I opened the door at night, the little white cat also came in. I fed it cat food and combed it with a toothbrush. It started to play with the toothbrush. I teased it with the toothbrush, and it tried the toothbrush with its little paws. When the toothbrush fell to the ground, it would chase after the toothbrush, dodge and test, scratch it to the side, then catch up and continue scratching. When it stopped moving, it stopped after a while.

I picked up the toothbrush and continued to comb it. It stopped hiding and became bolder. It looked at me and grabbed the edge of the bed with its claws, trying to climb up the bed. I raised my hand and it got down again. . It's like climbing this box and that box before, and finally lying on the shoe box under the bed. My voice is a bit hoarse today.

On Christmas Day, I put a cat snack for it when I went out in the morning, and it ate it happily. I went back to look at it at noon, and I saw that it was pressing its paw on the bag, trying to squeeze some more out. When it was gone, it meowed, meow, meow.

Mother Cat is a little different today from the past few days. She sits in the house after eating. After a while, the little white cat also came in. The mother cat looked at the kitten and then at me, indicating that she was afraid that I would chase the kitten away. The tabby cat still paid little attention to the kitten. The kitten reluctantly tried to get closer to the mother cat, but the mother cat seemed very indifferent and would purr in her throat to train the kitten from time to time.

The tabby cat just sat like this, looking at the door; the kitten saw that her mother would not let her come near, so she sat on the edge obediently and did not dare to come near, but she still called out cautiously and tilted her head. Holding mom. From time to time, the cat whined, and the tabby cat scolded him again.

The kitten felt so aggrieved, hiding away like a child that was not wanted by its mother. It seems to be saying, Mom was not like this before, what's wrong? Did I do something wrong?

Maybe it’s because after I taught the kitten a lesson several times before, the big cat became like me. What to do? How to change it?

3. Peek-a-boo

When it’s time to go to bed at night, look at the little white cat lying under the bed, burying his head in his body and falling asleep. I called it and responded softly. I didn't want to drive it out roughly anymore, so I took the cat food and poured it on the end of the bed. It came out after a while. When it came out, I put cat food for it not far from the door. When I quickly closed the door, it ran in and got half of its body stuck in the crack of the door. Okay, here we go again.

Then he hid under the bed and teased it and it ran inside. So I found the old toothbrush and waved it in front of its eyes. It started to punch. It wanted to grab the toothbrush. Take the toothbrush away. It came out to play with the toothbrush. It turns out that it doesn’t just want to eat, it also likes to play. Let's play, tease it with a toothbrush, and it will start to grab with both claws. When I grab it, I will move it, and I will catch nothing.

I used a toothbrush to comb its hair, and it stopped hiding. Although it was not used to it, it began to feel comfortable letting me comb its white sweater. From time to time, it would scratch with its paws and rub its head against my legs. This was not done before. , still lying on the ground with his back facing the sky and stretching his paws to grab the toothbrush. I played games with the cats, and the cats were no longer so afraid of me.

Then strike while the iron is hot, lead it out the door with a toothbrush, put it outside, run back and close the door, and go to sleep. It ran over again and I had already closed the door.

The strange thing is that the chicken rack I just put for it when I came back at night disappeared in the blink of an eye. Where did it go? I heard a big cat, which seemed to be its father, barking outside. Could it be that its father took it away?

After a while, the kitten was at my door, meowing towards the house, wanting to come in. It was past twelve o'clock in the evening. The people next door are going to bed too.

Later, one night when I was about to go to bed, I put the cat food outside and closed the door. After it was closed, he started shouting outside. I couldn't bear it, so I opened a crack and chatted with it. It was time to go to sleep. It still screamed, and tried hard to squeeze in with its head. It also tried hard to stretch one leg into the slit, screaming while squeezing, strongly expressing its intention to come in. If you can't bear it, let it in. After it comes in, it gets under the bed and sits on the shoe box. He moved the shoebox to the side, jumped into the washbasin, took it out and jumped in again.

I spread cat food at the door to lure it out. After eating, it started barking again. Everyone next door was asleep, so as a last resort, I opened the door, threw orange peels at it, and drove it away. It barked twice outside and stopped. Does it wonder why humans fall out so quickly? They were combing it then, but now they are chasing it away with something? Why do both mothers and humans dislike it so much?

4. Grab food

The eldest sister in the day care class gave me a chicken rack that had been stewed in soup and asked me to take it back to the cat. As soon as I put this on, the cats went crazy and started to rush to eat. The big cat protected the food, and the kitten went over and rushed to eat.

He will pick up things and try to move them away. He keeps his head down and just eats. He is not afraid and does not run away. They were eating there, and when they turned around, they saw another cat, the kitten’s father, a very fat cat. It squatted quietly in the distance and watched the tabby cat and the little white cat eating. I gave it some food, but it didn't move. The kitten came over and ate it. After a while, I gave it some more, but it still wouldn't eat.

So determined? It can be seen that what it ate last night was not what it ate. This cat is very stable. When the two cats are fighting for food, it is not moved by the delicious food.

Later I fed the tabby cat, and the little white cat also came over and grabbed it again. I asked it to put some others in it, but it couldn't be separated. The tabby cat got anxious, picked it up and burrowed under the bed in my room, wanting to eat it himself. As soon as I saw it, it put the food under the bed, and swept the tabby cat's food out, and the tabby cat followed it out.

This is the animal world. Kittens snatch food from the mother cat’s mouth, but the mother cat does not share food with her children. The male cat seemed to be an exception. He was not swayed by temptation and seemed to have self-control. It looked at me tentatively at first to see if I could chase it away, and it would not approach or hide from me when I fed it.

Seeing the disharmonious side, I remembered that when the kittens were still young and needed to drink the mother cat's milk, the picture of their noses touching noses was very warm.

5. Play by yourself

I don’t know where a small cylindrical pen cap fell, and the kitten started to play with it. Chase it from one end to the other, poke it with your little paws, chase it again, and smell it. The cap of the pen was blocked behind the basin, so I got in and continued playing with it, very attentively.

Run circles around the table legs, play with yourself, get into the "cave" made by the box and table legs, and pounce in. The left foot goes out from the table leg, and the right foot reaches out to grab the left foot. I kicked the ball or something into the gap, stretched out my paws and squeezed around to dig out, and I was very persistent. I took the thing that was blocking it, and it went over to look at it, and then played with something else.

Running up the edge of the footbath, jumping down and shaking the soap box; jumping up with both claws, grabbing the hanging TV cable; teasing the curtains, raising both claws to hit the cigarette butts on the ground with three consecutive hits , it was not enough, so I double-clicked it a few more times; I climbed up the storage box, but it was a bit slippery, and I hung my body before I could get up, so I stopped me; I put my feet on the kettle, and looked inside to look for something. He looked up at the bag containing food.

It treats my house as its amusement park. When it gets tired from playing, it will lie down on the bed and sleep quietly for a while. I read, write, play on my phone, take a lunch break, and it stays quietly under the bed.

I feed it some food before going to bed at night. After eating, the kitten lies on the crack of my door and meows a little sadly.

I told it through the crack in the door, Mimi is sleeping, go to sleep. I wanted to come in and leave after a while.

Watching it play, it is very lively, and the room has a little vitality. After eating meat, the kitten seemed to become more active. Do various physical activities in the house, jump from one side of the shoe box to the other, run after the rope under the door. He pounces on this and that like a little tiger. Play with my phone charger, play with my toothbrush.

Before, it was like playing a piano, pressing both hands at the same time on the plastic foam mat, one time and another.

I have never seen it before, but these few times I have seen it pooping smelly and motionless. At first, I didn’t know what it was doing and suddenly it stopped moving. After pooping, I used my paws to dig into the soil and remove the Cover it, do you want to keep it clean or are you afraid of others seeing it?

6. Familiar

The kitten is no longer so afraid of me. Although sometimes it will raise its hands to scare it when it wants to jump on the bed, it starts to follow me. . I've found that when you comb your cat's hair, the cat feels at ease and wants to be close to you.

When I go out, it follows me out; when I bask in the sun, it follows me; when I touch its head, it doesn’t run away, but looks at me. Before putting it aside, he had already disappeared without a trace. I don’t know where the tears are coming from in the corner of my eyes?

A person upstairs said, "The cat calls you and raises it up." The tabby cat used to feed it milk, but later when it could eat it, the tabby cat didn't care much about it.

The kitten was playing in the house by itself. The mother cat passed by without seeing it. She ran out and looked to the left, then to the right. When she saw her mother, she ran over quickly.

When I come back at night and chat with others, it will lie in front of my feet. He stroked its head and didn't hide anymore. He just stayed there. Use a toothbrush to brush under its chin, and without hiding, brush away the debris on its white sweater. During the day, I squeezed some shampoo, put it in a small box after eating the dried buns, poured some water into it, stirred it, and brushed it with a toothbrush. Later, when I was brushing, I stopped running and rested my head on my feet.

While I was typing on my mobile phone, time passed unknowingly, and it was time to go to bed again. I remembered that the kitten was still under the bed, and it was so quiet for a while. Asleep? I lay down on the bed and looked at me. He looked at me with his little eyes. He looked sleepy and screamed hoarsely. It turned out that the scream was half hoarse when he was about to fall asleep.

I didn’t see the cat when I woke up in the morning. After a while, it came out of nowhere and came to me. It seemed that it knew I was up. Then I started to do various gymnastics in the house, playing with charging cables and foam boxes. I mopped the floor while looking at the mop, stretching and shrinking my head to jump up and grab the mop. High jump, long jump, wrestling, stretching, playing the piano, playing with toothbrushes, fighting with school bag straps, shoelaces, lying on the ground and rolling around.

The kitten can sit at my feet now. It used to run away from me.

When the tabby cat ate rice last night, the kitten lay on one side and watched, instead of grabbing for meat like it did. When the tabby cat ate this morning, it was still watching on the side. But the mother cat still doesn't want to see it, she is always mean to the kitten. The kitten followed the tabby cat aggrievedly, but was driven away by the tabby cat. They seemed to be in a cold war. As long as the kitten came near, the tabby cat would be aggressive towards it and would not take it to play anywhere. The kitten followed me pitifully. It wanted to get closer but didn't dare to, so it could only follow from a distance.

7.

I threw orange peels at it before going to bed at night because it barked at the door while the neighbor was asleep. Now that it has left angrily, will it hold a grudge? Will the trust you just had still be there?

When I was about to get up the next day, I heard it barking outside, and I laughed. After a while, I opened the door and it came in. I went to bask in the sun, and it did the same. Before he got up, he came over to wake him up in the morning. The big cat heard it and trained it away. After getting up, the kitten went into the house and stretched out its paws to try the water in the basin where I soaked my feet with orange peels last night. After trying it a few times, I started to step on it and start drinking.

The eldest sister in the day care class brought another chicken stand. I was worried because the cats no longer taste good except for the meat, even the cat food.

I like this kitten so much. Its cry is nice and not loud. Its sweater is also very cute. It is almost all white, with only a hint of gray on its forehead and tail. Its movements are also cute. It tilts its little head to look at you, or plays by itself. When it runs, it swings its hind legs away and runs. It also has a well-behaved temperament. When you come back at night and wake up in the morning, it will lie quietly under the bed. When you bask in the sun, it will also bask in the sun... …

But when can it and the tabby cat get along again? The tabby cat must have had a new baby by then.