In my cozy little nest lives a cat with a unique personality, making me love and feel helpless at the same time. She’s like an enigmatic little elf, weaving the joys and sorrows in my life with every move she makes.
Summarizing her character, it can probably be described as 90% world – weary plus 10% cute. Being obedient? That’s almost impossible, unless there’s her favorite cat food in front of her. Most of the time, she wears a grumpy face, as if she’s not interested in anything in the world, looking like a “world – weary face” out and out. But precisely this face, paired with her occasional little actions, makes her full of personality and extremely cute.
When she’s quiet, she’s like a virgin; when she’s active, she’s like a running rabbit. When she’s quiet, she can nest in a corner without moving for half a day, as if time has stood still for her. But once there’s something she’s interested in, like a flying bug, she will instantly transform into an agile hunter, jumping up and down, full of energy. Her distinct personality and interesting behaviors often make me laugh.
When she does something wrong, she will be like a child who has made a mistake, secretly hiding under the bed and carefully observing my reaction. Her little head sticks out from under the bed, and her eyes stare at me without blinking, as if judging whether I’m still angry. Once, she knocked over a vase on the table, and glass shards were scattered all over the floor. After the incident, she quickly hid under the bed. When I was cleaning up the shards, I could often feel her sneaking glances.
If she gets beaten, she won’t take it lying down. She will launch a surprise attack when I pass by, gently scratching my ankle with her little claws and then quickly running away, as if saying, “Hmph, you hit me, and I’ll get revenge.” Her cute and mischievous appearance makes people angry and funny at the same time.
However, as soon as she sees cat food, she will instantly “collapse her persona” and turn into a super “sycophant”. Her eyes widen, staring intently at the can, making eager meows in her throat, circling around me non – stop. Her appearance is just short of directly saying, “Give it to me quickly, give it to me quickly.”
She has a special obsession with my pillow and loves to sleep on it. As long as I’m not paying attention, she will secretly sneak onto the bed and lie comfortably on my pillow, lying on her back and sleeping soundly. But once I notice and give her a glare from a distance, she will jump down immediately as if she has been enchanted. But she won’t give up. When I start working and my attention is not on her, she will secretly sneak back onto the bed and continue her “pillow dream”. Sometimes, looking at her sound – asleep appearance, her cute look really makes me reluctant to wake her up, so I have to let her occupy the pillow.
She’s also a super “proud ghost”. She doesn’t let people hold her, not even with the temptation of cat food. If you forcefully hold her, she will either bite you mercilessly or use her “meow – meow punches” to attack you. Her little fists are swung vigorously, making people afraid to offend her easily. Moreover, she especially hates grooming, but she sheds hair extremely severely. Her hair is everywhere in the house, on clothes, sofas, and the floor, simply everywhere. Nevertheless, she still goes her own way, and grooming her every time is like a battle.
She always seems to give the impression that she has seen through cat life. She especially likes to overlook the world by the window. Sometimes, when it’s more than ten degrees below zero outside and the cold wind is blowing, she still stands by the window, her whole body chilled by the wind, but she still looks out of the window thoughtfully, as if thinking about some profound cat – life philosophy.
On weekdays, there are always little fights and troubles between us, full of various interesting stories. But every morning when I wake up and see a furry big face rubbing against my hand, that sense of happiness explodes instantly. At that moment, I know that this little guy with a 90% world – weary face and 10% cuteness has deeply entered my heart and become the most important part of my life. I also look forward to creating more beautiful memories with her in the days to come and continuing to enjoy this life full of laughter and warmth.
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