When I was a child, I had a cat with a very bad temper. (2)

When I was a child, I had a cat with a very bad temper. (2)

For a while, my mother bought me a pair of pink suspenders. For me, who always wore my brother’s pants, it was like a treasure. It happened to rain on those days, and I was afraid that its feet would get dirty, so I didn’t hold it. Usually, when I went home to do homework after night self-study, it would sleep on my legs. This time, it would not do it. Later, it finally compromised and squatted on my desk to watch me do my homework. There was a pile of books. Sometimes it looked down at me, and sometimes it squatted next to my hands while I was doing homework and tickled me. When I was doing the test paper, it walked back and forth on it. At that time, there was a mimeographed test paper that the teacher made his own questions and printed, and there were many plum blossom footprints left on it.

Suddenly I remembered my sister’s fear of it. I don’t know if it was afraid that I was hungry or what. For a while, it always brought mice to the bed. I even picked up and threw one. Later, it saw that I didn’t eat it, so it ate it on the bed. When my sister moved, it heard that it would meow in a threatening way, and it would eat while meowing. My sister was scared, so she was always afraid of it. One time, I woke up and heard it eating there, so I drove it off the bed. Later, it never ate on the bed again.

Later, because it was so good at catching mice, it ate a mouse that had eaten rat poison and died of poison. Before it died, it was twitching and foaming. My sister and I cried and went to the hospital to ask the doctor to see it, but they didn’t want to take care of it. It was my father’s friend, Uncle Tang. My sister and I cried so hard that we begged him to treat it. We were afraid of losing it. Uncle Tang said to give it an injection, but we didn’t know if it would work. We didn’t have a veterinarian. Its body was stretched straight because of the poison and I was afraid that it would bite, so I held its head down and the uncle gave it an injection. It was in so much pain at that time. , it was a bit powerless to bite people, and it didn’t even have the strength to bite me. Finally, I gave it an injection, and I watched its life slip away in just 20 minutes.

Finally, its body became stiff while I held it, and I cried in pain, unwilling to believe that it would become cold when it was usually soft and warm. I had teased it an hour ago, just for a while, why didn’t I ask it to play with me, and let it go out. It was the first time I felt the departure of life. The next period of time was empty for a long time. There was no cat that could warm my heart in winter. After so many years, I still clearly remember its final pain and the look in its eyes when it looked at me.

I have raised countless cats later, but no cat can walk into my life like Mili. I have beaten some of them because they were disobedient, but I have never paid so much attention to a cat. So maybe cats can also feel your love. If you want to get the love of a proud cat, you should pay for it, pay until it accepts you, instead of beating it. As long as it recognizes that you are its family for life, there are also very docile cats, but the cats that are very close to everyone cannot give me the love I need in my heart, the love that goes from alienation at the beginning to the heart later.

He is a tabby cat, with a big head, strong bones and a well-proportioned body. When he catches mice to play with, he looks a little bit naughty. He also puts the caught mice at my feet to play. He is the cutest tabby cat I have ever seen, with shiny fur. Every time he stares at me without being spoiled, my heart melts. That’s just the look he gives me. He always despises others. I have cried for it countless times in my life. When I think of it, it seems to be still in my arms, as if it has never left. That year was the only happy time in my childhood.

Thank it for the love it once gave me and taught me how to love. In the following years, I have not met anyone who can simply believe in me, love me, snuggle with me, care about me, and give me all its love like Mili.

I miss Mili so much!

After many years, I finally have my favorite dog again. Although it was given to me by someone else, I love it very much. When Mili is not around, I will love it well.