My tabby cat Ruifu’s daily life (1)

My tabby cat Ruifu’s daily life (1)

How can this post not include my cat Ruifu?

After looking around, everyone is showing off their cuteness.

But my cat Ruifu perfectly embodies the unique wildness and strength, domineering and arrogance of the tabby cat.

Next, I will show you a cat with the temperament of a tiger!

Awesome without anger!

The following is a photo taken with the locator in an abandoned house in the countryside. He looked like this at the time⬇️, really, the guardian beast of the house

clearly saw me, but turned his head away↓. . .

The door gap used for the arrogant shot, this abandoned house is full of tall trees and weeds, and to the north is a row of old brick houses. The doors and windows are all gloomy, giving people the feeling of being able to shoot a horror movie in broad daylight.

If you look closely, you can see his big face in the door gap!

The tabby cat has a wild temperament. In order to go out and play, Ruifu tore a hole in my window screen.

I live on the first floor, and there is a height difference of about 1.7 meters between the windowsill and the ground outside. This guy can go up and down freely, often sneaking out for a long time, and coming back to eat when he is hungry.

As an old mother, I am really worried about it, so I bought a locator, so that I can at least have a direction to find the cat. Don’t ask about the quality, it makes me angry, the error is very large! But there are some occasions when it doesn’t come home for a day or two, and I really find it by following the locator.

Look at this track, how wandering it is! Wandering in so many places in one night!!

Later, a very sad thing happened, which almost made me lose it forever-it fell into the hands of a professional cat catching gang when it was wandering at night. Thanks to the locator, it was located in a parking lot more than ten kilometers away.

We ran over at seven in the morning. There was a big truck in the parking lot. A group of disheveled men tried to lift some motorcycles onto the truck. I thought I encountered a car theft gang, and they stole the cars and sent them to other places to sell the stolen goods. I was very nervous.

Until I saw a lot of dirty empty cages on the ground. When I asked, they said they were catching weasels.

To be honest, I never thought there would be such a weird cat-catching gang! I used to worry that stray dogs might hurt him, so I only dared to let him out to play for a while at night, and he would come back automatically at dawn… How could I have imagined that there would be such a gang, driving a big truck on a winter night, placing trapping cages everywhere in the corners of the streets and alleys, using half-dead sparrows and recorded calls to lure stray cats…

We implement a garbage-not-on-the-ground management system in our area, and the few garbage cans scattered on the street are all closed. The poor stray cats have no food source and are skinny. Do they spend so much effort and endure the severe cold to catch cats to sell or eat their meat??

I don’t know how much a pound of cat meat costs, and I don’t know who likes to eat it. I don’t know exactly what cats are used for, but when faced with those haggard, dirty, shabby-clothed cat-catching gang members who are wandering around, I have no way to deal with them!

They caught about a hundred cats in one night, which were already in cages and pulled away by another car on the highway… My husband put pressure on the owner of the hotel that took them in (probably because they were staying with wandering people from other places without registering online, and the owner was very afraid, so he put pressure on these people), forcing them to find Reeve from those cats and send someone to send him back. During the conversation, I learned that the car pulling the cats had already entered the highway and drove out for 200 kilometers. The destination is Anhui!!!

After the cat was sent back in the afternoon, they contacted my husband to pick it up. No one was there when he went to pick it up. There was only a small cage placed in the aisle at the entrance of the parking lot, and Reeve was screaming in it. My husband said that the cat’s voice changed after seeing him.