Stupid farm cat
Garfield, stupid enough to meet your requirements.
The first cat in the family is pastoral. Compared with her, Garfield is so stupid that she has no mind and will not be afraid.
That’s her.
I saw her for the first time when I was taking pastoral to see a doctor, and she was kept in a cage at the gate of the pet hospital. Three of them were all Garfield, and the other two were fatter and had been sleeping. She was different, more aura, and not afraid of people. When someone teased her, she meowed across the cage and rubbed her head for touch, which showed that she was super trying to come up with a cage. I asked the little brother of the hospital, only to know that the three Garfield at the door were all picked up during the epidemic. When I opened the store door one morning, I saw three cats left at the door of the hospital. They couldn’t help it, so they picked them up and raised them for more than a month, and no one came to get them. After consulting with the object, I bought the cutest one home.
When I first came home, I thought she would patrol the territory like other cats, and then hide under the sofa. Unexpectedly, as soon as she got home, she began to eat and drink in the cat bowl of the pastoral cat. Xiaoyuan was watching secretly, and even huffed Garfield, flying over from time to time to give Garfield a paw, but Garfield didn’t feel such a little temptation and malice at all! She only meows lazily and licks her paws by herself, and even purrs.
My partner and I thought that if it were another pastoral cat, it would take a long time for the two cats to adapt to live in peace. It’s rare that Garfield has a big heart, is not aggressive, and doesn’t know that others are attacking her. If she is really annoyed, she meows and stays away. Then one day later, the two cats licked each other’s fur.
Garfield’s personality is really very soft, and she has never stretched out her claws. Even if she cuts her claws and gives medicine or something, and her chin hurts, she doesn’t want to, and she won’t stretch her claws or bite people. She is most angry only by shaking her head hard to show her unwillingness. A small garden is different. If she is angry, she will give you a paw directly, or turn around and bite people on airs (but she will save her strength not to bite).
In short, only Garfield can hug her when she wants to hug her. Sometimes she won’t struggle and don’t want to cry even if she doesn’t want to, and she can stay for a long time. She likes to sleep, is not picky about food, and likes to eat cat food. Sometimes she doesn’t know what to freeze-dry, and she doesn’t know how to eat it. When she is hungry and thirsty, she squats next to the cat bowl and doesn’t bark, waiting all the time. Pastoral is different. Once I opened a sausage, ate half of it and flew over to take it away. Yes, I took it away!
Raising Garfield only meets your requirements, except that it is troublesome to wipe your tears. Stupid, big heart.
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