I’m not sure if Pidan is a Dragon Li cat.
But I really feel happier raising it than some high – tempered breed cats!
Let’s see some pictures~
There are also occasional moments of melancholy.
I don’t know what it’s thinking (:」∠)_
And there are times when it’s really naughty…
What’s so interesting under the air – conditioner mat!
In terms of food:
Now I feed it Fromm.
Previously, no matter how much Royal cat food I gave Pidan, it seemed never full.
After changing to Fromm, everything was fine (:」∠)_
I won’t comment further. You all understand.
I give it some chicken breast every week.
During festivals, I give it boiled beef cubes!
There are also some occasional snacks like corn kernels, goat milk jelly, chestnuts, and so on.
That’s about it.
Oh, by the way, Pidan was adopted. From a distance, it was pawing at the glass, meowing at me. Maybe this is what we call fate.
(:」∠)_
Actually, the desire to raise a cat is similar to the desire to fall in love.
Having an extra person/cat in life will inevitably bring some inconvenience and troubles.
However, in return, there will be more warmth and joy.
If you think the positive impact of the latter is greater, then don’t hesitate to raise one!
Posted on October 10, 2018, 15:21
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It’s easy to raise… I guess.
I bought it at the flower – bird market at the end of August. I had wanted to raise a cat for a long time. I originally went there to buy succulents that day. As soon as I entered, I saw it and decided to take it home on a whim.
I also bought a cage (which was really useless… a waste of money for me), a litter box, a food bowl + a water bowl, cat litter, and cat food.
After bringing it home and keeping it for two days, I found the cage wasn’t practical. So I found a cardboard box for it to live in, and it has stayed in my home since then.
It’s in good health, lively, friendly, bold, and not even very afraid of taking a bath. It’s extremely naughty.
What changes has it brought to my life…
My life has become more regular.
I clean the floor, add food and water, and scoop the litter at fixed times every morning and evening.
I’ve become more patient.
At first, I didn’t allow it to go up the steps, on the windowsill (which has protection), rummage through the trash can, step on the carpet, or climb on the sofa… Now…
You can go up the steps, on the windowsill, and on the sofa as you like. It’s my fault for leaving the trash can and carpet accessible. I should put things away or throw them out.
I’ve become more childish.
I actually play sneak – attack games with it.
I’ve become a photography fanatic.
I especially like secretly taking pictures of it while it’s sleeping. Seeing it sleep quietly makes my heart melt.
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