My cat is the most clingy cat I have ever seen

My cat is the most clingy cat I have ever seen.

It is the most clingy cat I have ever seen.

Here is a recent photo to show off my cuteness.

…Sorry, I put it in the wrong photo.

It is right this time.

When I just came home, her eyes were a little inflamed and there was a lot of eye mucus. I kept applying eye drops. It was slow to heal and it kept coming back, but it was not serious.

1P was just about to wipe her eyes and nose, and she was able to sleep while I took her to my lap and wiped her. My dad laughed at her for her ugly sleeping posture, not like a girl at all

. 2P was basking in the sun on the balcony, panting after the cat teaser, and sticking out her tongue like a dog.

Now during the holidays, my daily routine is like this:

around 7 o’clock, I was woken up by her licking my nose, I opened the door and let her out to eat breakfast, and I came back to take a nap;

around 10 o’clock, I was woken up by her meowing and scratching the door outside, I opened the door and took her to bed to play and cuddle for a while, and got up to wash.

In the afternoon, she will play with toys with another American shorthair at home, running around the house, and occasionally stop to meow at me when she runs past me. After getting a few pats, she will continue to run around the floor with satisfaction.

Maybe she is still young, she will start to become clingy after the sun goes down. No matter whether the lights are on everywhere in the house, she will follow me wherever I go. She can’t close the door for too long when going to the toilet. If she doesn’t see anyone, she will meow. She will either let me in together or make a quick decision. She won’t even think about checking Weibo while squatting…

When I play Overwatch with my gay friends while driving, it’s usually like this:

(Mom, you are so bad)

or:

(You haven’t talked to me for ten minutes)

or like this:

(Didn’t you say I blocked wsadqeshift? Are you satisfied now?)

… To be honest, it’s better to pet the cat than to spank it.

Since she came, I rarely play games all night, because if I don’t sleep, she won’t sleep either. She must stay where I am, and she is so sleepy that she staggers around. Sometimes I accidentally fall asleep on the cushion on the bay window. I quietly carry her back to the room and put her on the bed. When she opens her eyes and sees me go out, she will definitely follow me out, yawning and looking at me. Seeing her like this, I don’t want to play the game no matter how fun it is.

Every day before going to bed, she has to act like a spoiled child, rubbing her head against my face, licking her nose and mouth, asking for a pat on the head and a hug, sleeping on my palm, or sleeping with my little paw held in her hand.

It is said that cats purr because they feel comfortable, so she may feel very comfortable staying with me. Often, as soon as I put my palm on her head, she starts purring and can keep purring until she falls asleep. I always judge whether she is asleep by her purring. I have to wait until she is completely quiet before I can take out my phone to check Weibo.

I often look at the two children at home and think, they are so small, their necks are not even as thick as my wrists, they may get hurt if I use a little force, humans should be like big monsters to them, but they trust me so much, they will stretch their necks for me to rub, show me their bellies for me to touch, and sleep beside me without any defense. In their eyes, I am not a big monster, but a protector. This is probably the most precious trust I have ever received in my life.

Mommy loves you (heart)