Daily record of my British shorthair Shaomai (2).

Daily record of my British shorthair Shaomai (2)

Daily record of my British shorthair Shaomai (2).

Then, because it was a little late when she picked me up from school, I went out to buy her second house after dinner. I found that the pet store was closed, so Shaomai could only stay in my room at night. It was not as cold as the living room. This cat is definitely a clingy little expert. I put her in a shoe box and covered her with a blanket. She also occupied my pajamas. I quickly turned off the lights to create a sleeping atmosphere. I hid in the quilt and played with my phone. She didn’t appreciate it. She had a great jumping ability and jumped onto the bed in an instant, asking for a hug and sleeping with me. Screw you!!! I kicked her off with one foot (I didn’t mean to, my foot kicked her off by itself). Then I pretended to be rude and continued to hold my breath and play with my phone. Suddenly, I felt a “gurgling” sound on my head. Oh my god, this cat is not going to poop on my head, right? When I moved my head out of the quilt and was about to criticize her, she suddenly jumped into my quilt. Everything happened so fast. My nest was taken away by a cat I just met. Howl~ How familiar! Shaomai is very smart. After being carried off the bed by me countless times, she started to act pitiful and meowed as if she was being cute. Of course, I didn’t buy it. The bed is mine, don’t try to steal it. I didn’t expect it. This stupid cat thought I didn’t see it. She circled around my bed for a few times, found the right time, jumped onto the end of the bed and lay down. Did she think I didn’t know? Forget it, I’m tired. You can sleep wherever you want. See you later!

Fortunately, I don’t like horror movies, otherwise I would have been scared to death many times that night. I was half asleep when I heard “gurgling” in my ear. Hey~ Do all cats purr? My mother-in-law said it’s a common problem for cats… Every time I lift her to the corner of the bed, she will crawl over and rub against me. Tell me, do you like my bed or me? You tell me!!! She

occupied my pajamas and my bed like this.

Fortunately, she fell asleep on the sofa the next night. I covered her with a blanket, but I didn’t dare close the door of my room for fear that she would be cold at night and would come to ask for a hug. Hahaha. I woke up several times during the night and found that she didn’t come in. It was not until around seven in the morning that she came in leisurely to find cat food. When I was fully awake, I didn’t know how long she had been lying on the head of my bed. She looked like: Hey! Shit shoveler, why are you still sleeping? Are you a pig? Get up and wash your neinei for me!

Before I went back to school in the afternoon, my mother repeatedly told me to coax her to sleep before leaving, otherwise it would be a sin for her to be alone at home. So I wrapped her up like this again, hahaha. Her

sleeping posture is so ugly, hahaha.

I don’t know if my mother will take her home this week. If she doesn’t, the next time we meet will be during the winter vacation.

I started to like Shaomai

a little. I didn’t like her at first. Her parents also go home every day to play with her and don’t chat with me on WeChat. I feel like I have no sense of existence, orz

“Hey, Shaomai, why are you always hiding behind me? At least look at me.”

“Your face is too big. I don’t want to see your double chin.”

A new

kitten has been in my house for almost two months. It has grown a lot

and has become familiar with the place. It abandoned its own nest, slept in my parents’ bed, and snatched my quilt. Now my hammock is its new favorite.

It wakes me up on time at a little after seven in the morning, opens the door and lets it go to the next room to eat, drink, defecate and urinate. Then it goes back to bed and takes a nap until night. Then, everyone gets excited. I, Shaomai, don’t sleep, and you, the poop scooper, don’t even think about sleeping. Come on, rummage through the cabinets and sofas together. [As a poop scooper, I feel helpless.]

Then one day at noon, I went home to get something, but I couldn’t find the cat. I thought she had escaped from prison and went to find Lao Wang next door. I was scared to death. But when I passed by an apple box, I found this…

Okay, Shaomai, you win. You are the eldest sister. Do what you want.

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