They crawl in and out from the corners of warehouses, trash cans and residential areas every day, and wander leisurely in office areas and living areas; They either take a leisurely walk or jog with their heads down, occasionally fight for food, and sometimes they can hear their courtship calls. Cats live like people, with food, shelter and love.
Cats love cleanliness and never cause trouble to others. Although there are more and more cats in the community, they have never seen cat shit. It is said that cats will scratch the soil with their paws to bury the dirt after going to the toilet.
I can't say how much I like these cats coming and going, but I don't hate them either. I found the kitten in my sundries warehouse. Mother cat must have used this place as a delivery room. After investigation, there was a broken corner of a glass on the window, where the female cat came in and out. I often pack the leftover steamed bread and fishbones and put them quietly on the windowsill, so that the mother cat can safely nurse her baby. Soon, people found three or four kittens standing on the wall, enjoying the sun. I don't know who gave a cry They seemed frightened. They quickly jumped off the wall, onto the windowsill and got into the house. Ah, the kitten has grown up!
The days passed unconsciously and these kittens became young people. In order to keep the warehouse clean, the unit sent someone to repair the windows and kept the door open for several days so that they could move away. Whenever I see cats in the community, I wonder if they are cute baby cats in the warehouse. I hope they can adapt to the external environment and find shelter from the wind and rain.
An aunt walks around the community with ham and steamed bread every night. After a long time, a white cat became acquainted with her, and I haven't seen her for several days. She still looked up and called downstairs.
A couple in the next unit adopted a stray cat named "dumb cat". Dumb cats have round yellow eyes, are fat and strong, and like to eat fish. Their monthly living expenses are 500 yuan. The hostess wouldn't let the cat live at home, so she set up a wooden box in the bamboo forest in front of the door. Usually, it's a good idea to stay with the cat, but in order to catch the thunder and rain, the cat ran to the owner's door and scratched the door with its claws until it entered.
In summer, everyone likes the cool outdoors. I often see this couple teasing cats and playing together. The hostess expressed the idea of giving it to a friend in Mayday in a few days. Can a silly cat get used to being sent to the mountains without fish and cat food? This cute cat seemed to understand our conversation and even walked up to me, rubbing my ankle with her body and screaming "meow, meow". That cry makes people feel uneasy and gentle. Does it want me to do the master's ideological work, and don't send it away? When I said this, everyone laughed. Sure enough, the cute cat was left behind by the kind owner, and did not experience the taste of "going to the countryside", and still strolled leisurely in front of the building. Compared with other stray cats, this is a happy kitten.
Last winter, when I moved to my new house, I looked out of the living room window. There is always a black shadow on the wall, and then I run down the wall to find food in the trash can not far away.
Yesterday, when I passed the grass on the corner, the black kitten came to me without fear. I hurried home and found a ham sausage from the refrigerator that I didn't eat last time. When the microwave is hot, I go downstairs and shout "Mimi, Mimi". The kitten flew out of the grass, led it to find a clean place, squatted down and broke the ham into small petals. I must be hungry. The cat just bent down to enjoy the delicious food. I'm afraid it will be damaged, so I dare not give it more. But it didn't even look up or look at me. After eating a piece, it was put together. In less than three minutes, it was gone, leaving no residue.
My mother always says that I eat very little. Every time I go home for dinner, I will leave my job, and I will definitely say with a straight face, "Hum, cats eat!" " "I have always opposed this. Seeing what this cat is ten times younger than me eats proves that ginger is still old and spicy, and my mother's eyes are rulers, which determines my appetite very accurately.
When I got up and walked around the community, the kitten was playing with a child. The cat was very happy and the child was very happy. This scene reminds me of a poem in Shen's Late Spring: Idle and lonely, lying in the lane to kill time.
With the amount of cat in my stomach, I'm afraid of breaking it, so I can put it down.
Cats come and go in life, isn't this a beautiful scenery?