January 12, 2018
An update. My little chubby cat is already over nine catties.
He especially likes circles ⭕️?
Hey? There’s a ⭕️ hole here. Can I get through it?
The following is the original text. I’m the cute dividing line.
The experience is that my cat has become a “spirit”!!!
He came to my home in September. When he arrived, he was only over two months old, just a tiny ball. I hired a ride – sharing service and asked the driver to send him over. When he was almost here, the driver called me and said that my cat was so fond of acting coquettishly. It would meow as soon as it was put in the carrier, and finally, it opened the door of the carrier by itself. The driver opened the trunk halfway, and it escaped and almost ran away… The driver didn’t dare to pick up other passengers on the way. My cat would stop whining only when it was lying on the driver’s lap.
This is really not reserved at all…
After arriving home, he started playing on his own. He was very friendly right from the start and not afraid of people. I took him to the litter box and showed him how to use it, and he learned right away.
Anyone can hold him, and he loves to rub against people. He has a great sense of the camera and can pose.
Rolling around casually… Oh? Are you calling me?
In the morning, when he meows at you, it means he wants food.
You have to play with him every day. Otherwise, he’ll jump over and bite you… If you scold him, he’ll look at you with an innocent face… Why are you so fierce…
From having to be held to weigh himself at the beginning, now he can stand on the digital scale, and his weight shows… six catties… Yesterday, a young lady asked me if he had been neutered. She thought he was one year old… I said he was only five months old…
So… the current situation is like this…
Thick elephant – like legs… A big face… A double chin… No neck…
Inner monologue: Why do I have to take a photo with this neckless bear? You say I look like him? Woman, you’re playing with fire!
As he said this, he narrowed his dangerous – looking eyes…
Yesterday, he staged another escape drama…
He opened the window screen on the windowsill by himself and played on the balcony. Then, like a mystery, he somehow jumped out of the balcony… I live on the second floor. He jumped to the windowsill of the first – floor neighbor and meowed at the young lady there…
I have to reflect on myself. I didn’t fully close the glass door, just closed the window screen… This chubby cat’s intelligence has reached the point where he can open the window screen by himself…
I’m glad I live on the second floor and there’s a lawn downstairs. Otherwise… it would be terrifying…
I thought he would surely shamelessly eat and drink in someone else’s house…
Later, the young lady said that he didn’t eat any snacks and didn’t use the toilet. Instead, he meowed towards my balcony…
I think this little chubby cat still has a conscience. All my efforts in cleaning his litter box, feeding him, and telling him little stories every day were not in vain…
I went to pick him up after work. After coming home, he seemed much more obedient… He’s a cat that has experienced a running – away incident. Maybe he has grown up after gaining some experience… Well, I’m just comforting myself…
He was just tired…
He went to sleep as soon as he came back…
Maybe he’s a superhero in his dreams…
After having enough to eat and drink and a good sleep, he’s back to his old self!
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