There is a big glutton in my home, and that is me. The more I eat, the more I look like a monkey!

I am very thin, but I am good at eating. These things do not refer to "rice". But snacks. Once, my mother bought two packs of biscuits. In order not to let me find them, she packed them in bags and hid them behind the door. The next day, I came home from school very hungry. I was playing table tennis alone at home, and suddenly the ball rolled behind the door. I went to pick it up and saw the bag that held a secret for me. I opened the bag curiously and saw the packets of biscuits. He jumped up as if he wanted to find a treasure and bumped into the washbasin hanging on the door. I took out a pack of fresh and spicy ones, opened them and ate them, piece by piece... When my mother came back and saw the wrapping paper, she smiled and said, "You little greedy cat!" I not only like to eat biscuits but also noodles. A big bowl of beef ramen, even after drinking the soup, my appetite is better than that of an adult, but I can only eat a small bowl of rice.

In order to prevent me from eating snacks, my mother kept buying fruits instead of snacks. Every day when I get home from school, I go through the snack cabinet looking for something to eat. But I couldn't find anything, so I had to eat the fruit obediently. A week has passed and a month has passed. I gradually got used to it, but sometimes I still couldn't help it and took out my pocket money to buy a few packs of biscuits. As a result, my mother found out and said that I couldn't change the characteristics of a greedy cat.

Is that so? I am a veritable greedy cat!