In the time spent with my Siamese cat Mimi, every moment is filled with love and warmth. I never expected that the stories I shared about Mimi would receive so much love from everyone. I got a large number of likes within a day, which made me feel extremely happy and joyful on the train back to school. On the train, I couldn’t wait to reply to everyone one by one because this love for Mimi from the public made me feel extremely warm.
When seeing other Siamese cat owners tell their stories about their beloved cats, the sincere emotions in those stories moved me and made me feel warm. Last night, my mother told me that Mimi had been looking for me. At that moment, my inner defense collapsed instantly, and tears welled up in my eyes. I miss Mimi so much. It has become an indispensable part of my life.
The days at home during the holiday were full of fun interactions with Mimi. When I was playing on the computer at the desk, it would come running over again and again, meowing “miya miya”. That sound seemed to tell its loneliness and its eagerness for me to play with it. I dote on it very much, perhaps because I really can’t resist its pitiful little appearance. So, I would follow it to the bed in the big room and play with it using a small wool ball. But these two – minute entertainment times always passed very quickly. When I returned to the desk again, after a few minutes, it would stroll over again and keep meowing at me. Its persistent look was really funny. In this way, back and forth, a whole morning passed in our interactions.
Mimi’s sleeping habits are also very interesting. Although Siamese cats often give people a cold – and – aloof impression, in fact, they are also afraid of the cold. When I took a nap at noon, I especially hoped that Mimi could accompany me. However, it always lay alone on the windowsill, basking in the sun and enjoying its own leisurely time. So, every time I would forcefully carry it to my bed. But usually, it would struggle desperately to break free and resolutely refused to let me touch it. Its resistance seemed to say, “I don’t want to!” Thus, a “you – don’t – want – it – and – I – do” human – cat battle began. Throughout the noon, you would see a master shuttling back and forth between the bedroom and the balcony. When going, the hands were empty, and when coming back, there was a struggling “coal – miner” in the arms. After about five or six rounds of struggle, it also got tired and had to let me do as I pleased. But it would sleep far away from me. As it gradually fell into a deep sleep, its sleeping posture became strange. Sometimes it was like a long “snake spirit”, with its body stretching out long; sometimes it would become like a scarf, curling up there; and sometimes, it looked like a little fox, extremely cute.
One noon, after several rounds of “struggle”, it still went to the balcony in its cold – and – aloof way. After it fell asleep, I secretly carried it to my side. At this time, it was like a soft ball of cotton, completely weak because of deep sleep, so soft that it was irresistible. After carrying it to my bed, it put its head on my pillow, not even opening its eyes, and continued to sleep soundly. Its appearance was really too cute. Now, let me expose a few of its funny photos. After all, almost all the storage space in my phone is occupied by its photos. As a “mischievous” master, I want to share these interesting moments well. These photos record the little details of our lives and witness the deep emotional bond between me and Mimi. I look forward to going home next time to continue creating more beautiful memories with it and also hope to share more interesting stories about Mimi with everyone.
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