One cat, two cats, three cats.
Surrounding the young man's feet, what are you praying to him for?
The boy looked at the three cats thoughtfully.
Smiling and sighing, he slowly placed an opened can of cat food on the ground.
It's really cruel.
The three cats were allowed to hurt each other and snatch food, without taking out the other two cans in the bag.
The boy casually threw the bag into the trash can, the meaning of which was unclear.
He smiled again, sighed, and left slowly again.
The next thing that could be seen was that several wild cats jumped onto the trash can and dug out two cans of cat food with the lids slightly open in the bag. The sauce was dripping bit by bit under the gaze of the cats in the dark.
This alley is also surrounded by noisy cats today.