On December 2, 2016, the little guy came to our home. Only two months old, he was very lively. Although a bit timid and would hide, he still peeked out, eager to come out and play with us. At night, he slept obediently in the cat bed beside my bed, neither meowing nor peeing or pooping randomly due to discomfort. In the morning, when he saw me getting up, he would follow suit and stick to me no matter what I did. He was super cute.
My husband, who wasn’t particularly eager to raise a cat at first, instantly became a cat slave.
The cat has been in the house for two days. We found that he is a very smart cat. He can find the cat litter box and the cat bed even if they are moved. He is also very clean and often licks his fur to clean his body.
The cat is extremely lively, dashing around the house like a little rocket. Sometimes, to attract our attention, he must run in front of us and then hide, making us look for him. Sometimes, he will grab our trouser legs, asking us to play with him.
I found that he eats and drinks very obediently. People say that male cats don’t like to drink water, but he is quite good. He often drinks water.
On the second day, the cat could already jump onto the sofa. Although he couldn’t jump directly, he would use the tea table and small stools to jump up. Worried that he would scratch the sofa, I tried to cut his nails, but he didn’t let me. I only managed to cut one nail…
I taught him to play on the cat climbing frame. At first, he was too scared to jump at all. After guiding him to practice several times, he could already jump three levels, but he still didn’t dare to use the slide…
He kept thinking about how to jump down, and while thinking, he fell asleep…
I also fed him goat milk, and he liked it very much, licking the plate clean.
My husband, who has always been aloof towards small animals, went completely crazy on the third day since the little guy arrived.
Hahaha, he kept talking to the cat, “Is your cat food delicious? I want to eat it too…”
The cat is extremely smart and has synchronized his biological clock with ours. If I get up a little later than usual, he will already be waiting for me beside my bed. Hahaha, he follows me even when I go to the toilet or wash up.
On the fifth day, when I came back from work, I found that the cat hadn’t pooped all day. My husband was very worried, fearing that he was unwell. After consulting a professional, we were told it was okay and normal. But my husband was worried all night. He was very happy when he saw the cat enter the cat litter box, thinking the cat was going to poop, but every time it was just peeing… Hahaha… However, after 10 o’clock, the cat finally pooped… Both of us heaved a sigh of relief. We were so silly. It felt like we really doted on this cat.
You are so small in front of the big TV. Can you understand? Hahaha
A deep – eyed stare…
A gentle look back…
Happily playing with the ball… Afraid the ball would roll away, so he hugs it…
Sleeping on my slippers, so clingy… Hahaha, secretly delighted…
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