I have two cats and one dog at home. The first one is a tabby cat, and it’s the one that has been with me the longest. At that time, there was no real choice. The tabby cat was given to me by a friend. Once it came to me, it became my cat. I named him Billy. He has followed me from the dormitory to an off – campus rental house. In over a year, Billy has grown from a little kitten into a big one.
Oh, I found the photo taken on the first day I got Billy. Great! As soon as I got him, I gave him a bath, worried that he might catch a cold. Then I dried him with a hair dryer. This is the little guy in the photo below.
[Warning: Many pictures ahead. Mobile data users be cautious.]
These are the photos taken in the dormitory. Since I changed my phone, there are only a few left. What a pity. So sad.
I couldn’t control Billy. He was making a ruckus on my upper – bunk bed. Later, this even caused some conflicts. Fortunately, I knew that keeping a cat in the dormitory would bring trouble to others, so I found a house and moved out. Also, I’m a rather introverted person. Living alone saved me a lot of dorm – related disputes, and I had Billy to accompany me.
The following are Billy’s recent photos. He has become a big, chubby cat. Only his face is still presentable.
When Billy was a kitten, he was really handsome, cool and handsome. My roommates all said Billy was cool when they saw him. Now that he’s gained weight, his face still looks good without showing his body, hhhh. But now he’s become cute, hhh.
The other day, I found a camera that can take pictures of cats, and I immediately took pictures of Billy. He looks so cool and cute, hhh.
This is my second – favorite photo of him facing the sun.
I’m the cutest kitten in the universe.
Looking up at the sky (ceiling) at a 45 – degree angle.
In summer, I shaved his fur, not completely, but the touch is really comfortable, like fur. hhh
Billy often has this kind of look in his eyes. Maybe he takes after his owner. He seems rather melancholy. Lalala, I’m a melancholy kitten. I do nothing all day but think about cat life.
Billy’s profile is really nice, combined with his melancholy eyes. Ah, who am I? Where am I? Where am I going?
The following is a photo of Billy looking silly when sleeping.
Sticking out my tongue is so cute.
Sticking out your tongue can’t hide your silly nature.
Who am I? Where am I? Where am I going? Ah, this lonely cat life.
A little eye – roll to show respect.
Another photo of sticking out the tongue.
And my two fangs. Perfect for cosplaying a vampire.
Finally, here’s my favorite photo of Billy.
The most handsome and cutest kitten in the universe is here.
Back to the question of why I chose a tabby cat when there are so many famous cat breeds. It’s because fate gave me a tabby cat, and I just accepted it. There’s no real choice. Just like I said at the beginning, once it came to me, it became my cat.
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