How come my tabby cat is a miniature leopard?

How come my tabby cat is a miniature leopard?

How come your tabby cats are so human-like?

How come my cat is a miniature leopard?

I can’t figure it out.

It was probably in 2010. There was a factory next to where I lived. When they dismantled the ventilation ducts in the warehouse at the beginning of the year, they found a litter of kittens. The kittens were still very small, and their eyes were not open.

The masters who cleaned the ventilation ducts estimated that the mother cat would not come back, so they put the kittens with the security guard to find someone to adopt them. My wife likes cats very much, so she adopted one of the tabby cats and one black cat.

After the two cats were weaned, the elder sister next door discussed with my wife to “borrow” the black cat. One month later, the elder sister told me embarrassedly that the black cat ran away from home, and when she left, she also took away her family’s guard dog.

So we only had the tabby cat left. This guy refused to leave no matter what, and lived firmly in my garage. Why did he refuse to leave no matter what? My wife, who likes cats so much, has also chased this guy away before. However, every time we chased it away for half an hour, it would come back. Even if my wife caught it and threw it a few kilometers away, it would definitely be waiting in the kitchen at mealtime.

Why do we want to chase it away?

First of all, it is too aggressive!

Since Lihua grew up, not only have we not seen mice in my family, but also in the seven or eight surrounding households, including the farmland.

Good news?

The bodies that my wife found beside the kitchen stove included not only Jerry, Jerry’s wife, Jerry’s children, but also Jerry’s uncles. Later, without Jerry to catch them, this thing started to kill the sparrows. When there were no sparrows to catch, it was the turn of the chicks that the big sister next door had just bought… Lihua

took a photo with the hamster raised by my wife when he was half a year old .

Secondly, no one is allowed to touch it!

Except my wife, no one is allowed to touch it.

Even I, who used to take care of its poop and pee, won’t let it be touched! My greatest privilege is to sit next to it, but as soon as I reach out to touch it, it will immediately bare its teeth and raise its claws!

Providing emotional value? Humph, no way.

The most unbearable thing is that the tabby cat actually bites people!

If I don’t give the tabby cat a share when I sit at the dining table, this thing will squat next to me and stare at me. When I picked up the chopsticks to pick up the food, this thing actually bit my elbow directly!

Fortunately, it was early spring at that time, and I was wearing thicker clothes, so there were only two tooth marks on my arm.

Outsiders are miserable, and there is a high probability of being bitten if they enter my yard. In addition to the big sister next door, the courier driver, the children who came to the yard to borrow vegetables, and even the dogs passing by have been bitten by it.

That was a dog! This guy actually jumped down from the wall and bit the dog’s neck! The dog was scared, crying and running away. The dog’s crying could be heard from several streets away…

Well, fortunately my wife had the foresight to give this guy a rabies vaccine, otherwise I would have to pay more money.

But Lihua finally met someone he couldn’t afford to offend.

One night, a thief came to my house and was discovered by Lihua when he was climbing over the wall. When the thief was climbing the wall, Lihua rushed up and bit him. As a result, the other party was so anxious that he grabbed Lihua’s hind legs and threw him against the wall several times. When my wife and I heard the sound and rushed out, the thief had already run away, leaving Lihua lying on the ground, dying.

I hurriedly found a piece of thick cardboard and wanted to put Lihua on it. But when my hand was about to touch Lihua, it bared its teeth at me again. I instinctively stopped my hand in fear, but Lihua just stretched out its rough tongue to lick my finger, then closed its eyes and didn’t move.

A year later,

my wife took Lihua to get sterilized, and he finally behaved a lot better. Although he still looked at me with disdain, I could pet him occasionally.