The tabby cat is really good at fighting, and its fighting power is off the charts (2)
Haha, the first appearance of the peach heart bell ~
The first time I saw Dafu, it was asking for food from the neighbor’s little sister. It stood up with its front paws, climbed on the trunk of the neighbor’s car, and followed the little sister to rummage around in the car.
The little sister must have a cat at home, and soon she found a few pieces of frozen chicken. Maybe she was afraid that Dafu would bite her hand, so she threw it on the ground. Dafu quickly rolled the frozen chicken on the ground into his mouth and started chewing.
The little sister went upstairs to go home. Dafu saw me watching the fun nearby and walked towards me slowly, as if to say, “Have you seen enough fun? Hurry up and prepare cans for me!”
It didn’t run to my feet and rub my feet with its tail erected like an ordinary cat, but squatted in front of me, one meter away from me, looking into my eyes, and then started to call at me, using a particularly seductive long clip sound: meow~~~ I asked it, “Are you full from the freeze-dried food?”
It actually replied with a short meow that sounded like the word “no”, which shocked me at the time.
I said, “Come to the basement, I have cat food at home.”
It seemed to understand, meowed again and followed me downstairs.
I opened the bag of cat food and scooped a large bowl for it and put it in the cat bowl. Dafu looked at it thoughtfully, and it seemed that he was not very satisfied with the food, but he was really hungry, so he began to eat it with a little reluctance.
I took the opportunity to touch its shiny satin fur. At first, it was a little resistant. When I touched it, it would turn its head to look at me, and its mouth seemed to want to bite, but it immediately turned its head back to continue eating helplessly – forget it, I ate your food, so I’ll let you touch it a few times.
Later, Dafu would appear at the door of my basement on time every morning or evening, so I simply adopted it. After it was full, it would sleep beautifully on the shelf in my basement for a whole day. And when night fell, when it was full, it would take advantage of my inattention and fly away from my feet. I couldn’t stop it.
I knew that it must have gone out to fight with Sang Biao. I had seen it and Sang Biao hugging and fighting more than once, with cat hair flying everywhere… There was even one time when I saw Dafu concentrating on watching the neighbor’s little three-color beauty cat, it was attacked by Sang Biao. Fortunately, I found it early and scolded Sang Biao loudly and ran away.
Sang Biao had long been accustomed to his dominant position in the community. The appearance of Dafu made him feel an endless threat, so he often chased and intercepted Dafu. Fortunately, they were all fighting alone. Dafu had the advantage in size, while Sang Biao was more cunning with his rich combat experience, so the two cats were just tied most of the time. But
as time went by, Dafu had accumulated a lot of combat experience. For example, he never squatted or lay down without support behind him, so as to prevent being attacked; when basking in the sun, he would choose a high wall or car roof, so that he could have a panoramic view of the whole situation; even when he was injured in a fight and was in a bad state, he would come to me to apply medicine to him. So I used all the Yunnan Baiyao that I always have at home, which was originally prepared by me when I cut my hand while cutting vegetables.
This is the wound left by Dafu in the fight, which has almost healed:
The wound on the other ear is clearly visible:
I pulled him to take a photo, and he looked reluctant: “Let me go, you fish-lipped human!”: “
Forget it, since you scratched my itch, I’ll let you touch it, but only once:
Then the love-hate relationship between Dafu and Sangbiao, of course, there is only hatred, no love.
Gradually, Sangbiao is no longer Dafu’s opponent. Of course, I was also lucky enough to see the decisive battle between them.
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