She was picked up from the studio next door. It was just this small at that time.
After the “mother” who picked her up crowdfunded to buy two bags of cat food for her, she became like this.
So, she’s really easy to raise!
She lived in the teaching building of our college. After being picked up, she became the pet of the building. Although she was fierce, many students would feed her and play with her.
She occupied the sofa in her “mother’s” studio, making it stinky during the summer vacation. She also scratched many people. Her “mother” was scratched until bleeding and had to get a vaccine. But her “mother” still loved her deeply. A few days ago, she was so stupid that she locked herself in a classroom with closed doors and windows, and we even had to call a locksmith.
By the way, her name is Little Meng. Her “mother” is called Big – Head Zhen (you know, because her head is big). The name Little Meng came from the fact that the teacher in Big – Head Zhen’s studio has the surname “Meng”, hhhhh~
After getting sick once, Little Meng became extremely gentle.
When I was having a class with Teacher Meng, she slept in the drawer of my desk. It was the first time I dared to touch her little paws. It was really comfortable.
The sleeping postures of tabby cats are really, really strange (look at the pictures).
She was really, really cute (｡･∀･)ﾉﾞヾ (･ω･。)
Her little paws~~~
Today, when I was drawing, she jumped up again and lay behind my butt, even squeezing me!!!
Unfortunately, Little Meng has found her original owner (an aunt from a supermarket) and will be sent back soon.
May your life be short, but everything goes as you wish, healthy, happy, and carefree.
You’re really cute and stupid to the point of breaking the rules.
This is my first post~❤❤❤ for Little Meng, the pet of the Second Teaching Building.
【Update】Today is an important day.
Little Meng has gone to another place, where the sun is shining brightly, there’s an endless supply of delicious food, and there are soft sofas…..
She passed away at 2 pm on October 10th. She was hit by a car.
I didn’t have a strong affection for small animals before. When Little Meng was just picked up, I was just curious or saw her as an interesting plaything. So I often bothered her and sometimes even disliked her. After all, when she first came, she was like a newborn calf that wasn’t afraid of tigers, extremely naughty.
Later, Little Meng caught a cold once and became super gentle, no longer scratching people. Then I dared to hold her in my arms without worry.
The moment I fell in love with Little Meng was when I was drawing one day, and she suddenly jumped up and slept behind my butt. This was so cute! (See the picture below)
You slept in such a “rule – breaking” way.
Ahhhhhhhh so cute ☆彡▽`) ノ
Later, when I was drawing, she would occasionally jump up and sit behind me, squeezing me. Clearly, it should be half for me and half for her, but she squeezed me so that I could only sit on half of my butt.
After having Little Meng, I became very sensitive to small animals. When I saw cats and dogs, I couldn’t help but show an aunt – like smile and really wanted to touch their heads.
But why
In October, I had to experience the departure of two little cat angels.
When I was having a dinner outside during the National Day holiday, I saw a tabby cat on the roadside. It was even smaller than Little Meng. I wanted to pet it. But when I got closer, I saw that it was twitching all over and had blood in its mouth. After some misunderstandings, I took it to the nearest pet clinic. The doctor said there was little hope. They temporarily stopped the bleeding and relieved the pain. Whether it would survive or not depended on tomorrow…
However, tomorrow didn’t bring good news.
Today, which finally cleared up, also didn’t bring good news.
Today, when Little Meng left, the sun was really shining brightly, and the mottled shadows of the trees were reflected on the white wall.
The blue sky looks really beautiful today, just as beautiful as that day when you lay on the floor and the sunlight shone into your golden pupils.❤
Cats have nine lives.
Your first, second, third… no matter in what form or for how long, will appear around me. Just like tonight, you got your second life.
You appeared downstairs of the girls’ dormitory in the form of a big orange cat. The big orange cat was really fat. It circled around me. When I touched its head, it squatted obediently. The touch was really different from that of Little Meng.
This is the second life.
Cats have nine lives.
There are hundreds of sleeping postures.
The first time you looked at me when you first came,
I took a fancy to you.
Wish you well.
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