A Cat's Life

I also have a cat who came to me when I was two years old and I grew up with him. A cat's life is too short, only 14 years. I still remember that he was always sick during a period of time, and he suddenly ran over to me and kept rubbing me in the afternoon when I was going to school. I was quite happy at that time, and then he disappeared. I'm back from school. My family told me that he left home on his own. Later, my mother showed me a picture. The cat in the picture looked exactly like him when he was a child. I can't say no, I won't keep a cat anymore. I poured out all his cat food that day.

After my master disappeared, like the author, I always thought it was my stupid cat when I heard the meowing, especially the screams. I was very scared, really scared. My cat was a civet cat. I picked it up from the flowers at the door of my house and raised it until it gave birth to kittens. However, the kitten disappeared before it was weaned. I raised it since it was a baby. During the Chinese New Year, I heard the kitten meowing, so I went down to find it. It was my New Year gift, my little luck. Later I found out that he was thrown away because his tail was broken, which was unlucky. Ever since I was a baby, I would never give up. During that time, there were a lot of news about cat and dog abuse. I was very afraid that my daughter would not be able to find her way home and would be abused by bad people.

My previous home was a bungalow and I had two cats. One of them, a female cat named Doudou, had a very good relationship with me and often rubbed up against me. When she gave birth to her cubs, I helped cut the umbilical cord. As the cubs got older, I don't know where they went. Later, our family was relocated. I was too young at the time and had no idea what relocation meant. I just found that our home had suddenly changed places, but my family did not bring Doudou over. I cried several times and let it go. Later, I saw her at my grandma's house. Her tail had been chopped off. Grandma said it was because she was stealing fish. I was angry at the time. Now that I think about it, I should be lucky that she was not killed. I don't know how she came to my grandma's house all the way across the city. At that time, my grandma's house had a wolf dog. Therefore, she didn't dare to go down the eaves. She always looked at me and barked at me from the roof. Later, she gave birth to a baby again, and she gave birth to the baby in the house where grandma lived. I don't know how she sneaked in. I was very happy at the time. However, she didn't like to lick the baby when she found that I touched it. She also moved the baby to a place in the closet, and never touched it again. The most amazing thing was that one of her first-born babies came to her. He was a cute boy. He was so big that he even competed with the second-born baby for milk, and was beaten by his mother. Later, one time our family all went out, and the dogs in the yard somehow tore off the chain and ran into the house and bit all the pups to death (I was crying and beating the dogs with a shovel, and then I was beaten by my father because he raised the dogs for his friends). I never saw her again. Maybe she no longer trusts humans. Later, after the house we demolished was built, we moved back to the original place at home, but I never thought of her again. The reason why I suddenly remembered her today was because I had a dream yesterday that she had been drugged to death, and I cried so hard in the dream. Maybe it's true, maybe it's just a dream. After all, few wild cats can live that long. If she were alive, she would be 15 years old in human years. I told my mother that our cat suddenly meowed loudly last night, maybe because she came.

I really wanted to cry, I accidentally brought it in

Meow meow, come back quickly. . .

Hope she can find her way home

After my master disappeared, like the author, I always thought it was my stupid cat when I heard the meowing, especially the screams. I was very scared, really scared. My cat was a civet cat. I picked it up from the flowers at the door of my house and raised it until it gave birth to kittens. However, the kitten disappeared before it was weaned. I raised it since it was a baby. During the Chinese New Year, I heard the kitten meowing, so I went down to find it. It was my New Year gift, my little luck. Later I found out that he was thrown away because his tail was broken, which was unlucky. Ever since I was a baby, I would never give up. During that time, there were a lot of news about cat and dog abuse. I was very afraid that my daughter would not be able to find her way home and would be abused by bad people.

What a healing duck. He is a very gentle person.

Hope she can find a homeQwQ

T^T I cried. I hope she can come back.