My tabby cat is called Zhimahu (2).

My tabby cat is called Zhimahu (2).

My mother always complained that I spoiled Zhimahu too much, saying that cats used to catch mice, and Zhimahu couldn’t possibly catch mice if he held her like that every day. I argued that there were no mice now, so how could you expect Zhimahu to catch mice? But one night, Zhimahu kept squatting next to my mother’s old shoes and calling. I went over to take a look and saw that Zhimahu had caught a mouse and put it in my mother’s shoe. Emmm, the scene was a bit scary, but I still took a photo to show my mother as evidence. After my mother saw the photo, she said that Zhimahu had asked me to see it and didn’t know where the mouse was caught. Since then, my mother has never said that Zhimahu can’t catch mice, and Zhimahu has never caught one again, after all, it has been proven.

Zhimahu is beautiful. As soon as I point my phone at it, it runs away immediately, and I can hardly take a picture of its face. It doesn’t like cardboard boxes, but it loves plastic bags. As soon as I hear the sound of plastic bags, it will immediately rush over. Moreover, it is very greedy and will eat anything that Zhimahu eats. I have failed to eat secretly many times. I have to eat chicken feet, spicy strips, pork jerky, etc.

Recently, the temperature in Jiangsu has dropped. I want to complain why Jiangsu has no heating, even though it is so cold. After dinner every night, Zhimahu will follow me, always follow me, and meow, reminding me that I should turn on the sun, and I must accompany him. Sometimes I turn on the sun and go out of the room to get something, Zhimahu will always follow me, and will never bake it by himself. When I return to the room, Zhimahu will first sit against the sun for a while, as shown in the picture above. When I am curious, I will also stick to it to have a look. After warming up, he will find a suitable position on my legs or in my arms to start sleeping. A few days ago, my aunt sat in front of the sun, and Zhimahu kept staring at her, and insisted on not sleeping against me until I sat down.

My father is the first one to go to bed in my family. Zhimahu usually sleeps with my father until 11:30, and then runs to my room. I go to bed later, but I am definitely in bed at 11:30. Zhima Paste is used to sleeping on my right side, lying on my right arm or with his head resting on my right arm. If I play with my phone on my left side, he will sleep on my left side without resting his head on my arm. When I get up in the morning, Zhima Paste’s first reaction is to stretch out two claws to press my arm to prevent me from getting up. Recently, I tell it that I have to get up and move bricks, and then it will shrink back obediently. Lift the quilt a little, it will crawl in by itself. When the air is not good, it will stick its head out by itself, and there is no need to worry about it.

Sometimes when I play with my phone and don’t look at it, Zhima Paste will deliberately step on my arm or chest to get into the quilt. It already weighs five pounds, which is sweet and sad. Zhima Paste is very well-behaved. Zhima Paste is most attached to me, followed by my father. My mother always dislikes Zhima Paste, but she also complains that Zhima Paste doesn’t stick to her and will force her to play with the cat.

Fortunately, I picked it up at that time. Although it has become a fat guy, I still love Zhima Paste.