This made me extremely happy and even more eager to tell you more about the interesting things between me and my cat.
Recently, my cat has developed a special hobby – playing with my hand. Its small teeth and claws sometimes don’t control the strength well and can bite me painfully all of a sudden. At first, when facing this somewhat “excessive” behavior of it, I would immediately scold it and even gently pat it, trying to make it understand that this is wrong. But the little guy seemed indifferent to my “educational methods” and still did what it wanted, biting as usual. Helplessly, I changed my strategy. Whenever it bit my hand, I would take out a cat teaser and play with it. I thought that by diverting its attention, it might be able to get rid of the habit of biting hands.
However, there were two times when it bit too painfully, and I couldn’t help but hit it a little harder. After hitting it, I regretted it in my heart. Looking at its somewhat cowering little appearance, I knew it might be afraid of me. I was worried that it would hold a grudge and alienate me in the future. Fortunately, I spent more time playing with it with the cat teaser. Slowly, it seemed to forget the unpleasant experience of being hit by me and became clingy again, even more clingy than before.
These two weekends, when I was resting at home, the cat simply became my “shadow”, following me closely every step of the way. In the morning, when I slept in, it quietly curled up beside my pillow and slept with me. The way it slept was extremely cute. Its small body was curled up into a ball, just like a furry ball. Occasionally, it would smack its lips, as if having some wonderful dream. When I woke up and turned on the TV to watch a drama, it also came over and jumped onto the sofa, snuggling up to me tightly. While watching, its claws and buttocks became restless and rubbed on the keyboard for a while, as if competing with me for the keyboard and wanting to participate in the “drama – watching project” by itself.
It is really a complete clingy creature. When I walk around the room, it trots behind me. Wherever I go, it sticks to me. When it is extremely, extremely clingy, it will use its “unique skill” – kneading the milk for massage. That was an experience that made me extremely excited. At that time, I was sitting on the sofa. It jumped up, found a comfortable position on my lap, and then its little paws pressed and released rhythmically, starting to knead the milk. It squinted its eyes and looked extremely enjoyably, as if it had returned to the time when it was beside its mother cat when it was a child. I didn’t dare to move at that time, for fear of disturbing it, but my heart was filled with joy. The feeling of being completely trusted and relied on by it was really wonderful.
I sometimes wonder if cats of its breed are all so clingy. But anyway, I really enjoy its clingy company. It is extremely easy to stroke. As soon as I stretch out my hand, it will obediently come over and let me stroke its soft fur. During the process of stroking it, all the fatigue of my day will gradually dissipate. It is like a little angel, adding countless warmth and joy to my life with its cuteness and dependence. I am very lucky to have such a little guy accompanying me in my life, spending every ordinary and beautiful day together.
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