My cat is the cleverest cat I have ever seen.
In the third night, I haven’t sent him away yet, because he is lying in the nest, and other cats are screaming and screaming, so he has to go home and tidy up me.
I regret it. I have to clean it up every once in a while, because it poops on the bed when it gets angry. Today, it pulled on my new pillow. I raised my hand to hit it. It gave me a scratch first, then fought, and I lost.
Some injuries are not easy to shoot on the stomach and legs, so there are twenty of them.
Ergeng
This brother directly pulled Ollie on the curtain of the bedside table, and then just now his foot slipped into Ollie’s chair when he was jumping, and then he jumped on the bed and stepped on me, stepping all over me.
Boy, I mean, there’s no cat shit in the litter box these two days, and the room always smells like Ollie.
I reasonably suspect that it has always had a vengeful attack and retaliated against me for teaching it two days ago.
Now I’ve packed it with Ollie in a paper box, and I’ll deal with it tomorrow. It’s too late to wash the cat this time.
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Oh, I was wrong about it. In the past two days, it has pulled cat shit into every corner of my room, in the cupboard, at the foot of the bed and in the gap between the table and the wall.
It’s all fresh and hot from ollie.
You eat a can of cat food with a hammer and give me Ollie.
I keep it because it’s the smartest cat I’ve ever seen. Boy, it’s all smart enough to get back at me. I can already see that it’s vengeful. I thought it was okay to take it out on me at that time, and I changed my way to get back at me.
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Original answer.
It’s useless. I hit it, licked my hair, and licked the chrysanthemum once.
Zhihu tried all kinds of remedies, and it turned out to be elder brother.
As for why I answered the question at 5: 30 in the morning, it was because the cat just woke up and rushed into bed to bite my foot. I must play with you, or I will bite until you accompany me.
I didn’t let it eat and bite me when I was eating. I didn’t play with it and bite me. I jumped up and gave me a paw when I fell off, not a playful paw bite. I once bit a blood stain for half a month before it disappeared. Every day, I looked at my expression like an old rich man watching a bonded worker.
His attitude towards me is not hostile, or I have done something wrong to make him afraid of me, but he really feels that he is in a high position. If he has nothing to do, he will climb down his pants and lick my head. Once he doesn’t lick it, he will threaten me and fight with me.
It can only send it to grandma’s house in the country to stand on its own feet, just because there is a shortage of cats. It hits me very hard and must be able to catch mice.
There is no need to spend money to raise an ancestor.
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