My Siamese cat Yi is always full of all kinds of stories. Its lively and mischievous personality has brought countless joys and surprises to my life, and also made me deeply experience the fun and warmth of keeping a cat.
In the process of “educating” Yi, there are many hilarious episodes. Although I said I would punish it, in fact, I didn’t hit it at all. When the way of punishing it by “copying its name” didn’t seem to attract it, Yi’s clever little head turned, and it set its eyes on my suitcase, as if looking for a new “adventure target”. And I, of course, wouldn’t give up easily in the face of its naughtiness. I held Yi down and picked up the doll on the sofa and patted the ground beside it twice, trying to scare it. Maybe it was the “shame” of feeling “beaten” the day before (although I didn’t really hit it), plus the resentment accumulated from being punished to “copy its name”, and the fact that I was a bit stricter with it these two days, Yi was so wronged that it couldn’t hold back its tears and burst into tears with a “wow”.
At that moment, I was really surprised and felt sorry for it. It turned out that cats can really cry. Watching its tears rolling down like beads off a broken string, my heart tightened, and I quickly held it in my arms to comfort it. As I was comforting it, I thought to myself, what a small thing it was, why was it crying like this? Looking at it crying so sadly, I couldn’t help but tease it, “Crying like this, how can you still say you’re a man?” And Yi’s pitiful appearance seemed to be crying, “Mom doesn’t love me anymore. Leave me alone to cry until I’m desperate.”
After crying, Yi calmed down its emotions and actually jumped onto the table to steal the sausage. This little guy really made me angry and amused. It seemed that its naughty nature hadn’t changed at all. However, I wouldn’t admit defeat easily either. I put a cardboard box in the cage for it to make do with and told it that I would order a foot mat for it right away. When Yi found that it didn’t get the pudding it had been longing for after being locked in, it tore the cardboard box under its feet to pieces out of anger. Looking at its stubborn look and listening to it quibbling that I didn’t “set a trap for it”, I really didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. I responded to it helplessly, “Okay, you’re handsome, but even if you’re handsome, you can’t get out.” And Yi seemed to realize that it couldn’t escape for the moment, so it simply curled up and slept like a “cat pancake”, looking extremely cute.
Although Yi became a “prisoner in the cage”, its birthday still needed to be celebrated well. When Yi’s birthday was approaching, I made a small crown for it and wanted to try the size. Yi looked at me putting the crown on it and asked with a puzzled look, “I say, is it necessary to crown me while keeping me locked up?” Then it asked impatiently, “Can we go out now?” As soon as it was let out, it seemed not to know what to do for a moment and even talked to itself, “I don’t know what to do all of a sudden after being let out. Let me lie down and think carefully. Or should I pee first?” Seeing that I was a bit angry, it quickly explained, “Mom, I was just joking, really!” When it found out that I let it out for a selfie, it even said, “Mom, you let me out just for a selfie? I choose to go back!”
As Yi grew up, its personality didn’t change at all. Every time I hold it and pet it, it will still look at me with those loving eyes as before, as if it wants to sweeten me to death. I asked it, “What are you looking at, Yi?” It actually “said”, “Looking at mom. I like lying in mom’s arms the most. It’s so warm and flat against mom’s chest.” Then it quickly added, “Mom, I was just joking, really!”
Yi is such a Siamese cat full of emotions and personality. Every time it plays tricks, every time it shows its emotions, makes me cherish the time spent with it even more. In the future, I believe there will be more interesting stories happening between us, and I will always be with it, witnessing its growth and feeling every bit of joy and warmth it brings to me.
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