The intelligence of the tabby cat is amazing. The intelligence of the tabby cat is amazing, especially the breastfeeding tabby cat mother. In order for herself and her children to survive, she will overcome all difficulties and bravely ask for help from humans.
Yesterday, I got off work early. When I picked up the express, I heard a meow at the door of the post station. I followed the sound and found a paper cat. It was so thin that it could hardly stand. It timidly begged people coming and going. I squatted down and greeted it, and it came over and rubbed it desperately at my feet. I picked it up and it was light, only three or four pounds at most. I found that the small nipple was red and wet, with traces of being sucked just now. But such a thin cat can’t even eat enough, so how can it have milk to feed its children?
I wanted to go home and bring some cat food, but I was afraid that I couldn’t find it when I returned, and if the mother cat didn’t feed it again, it would probably starve to death soon, so I decided to take it home and send it back to the original place after it was full, otherwise the children would die without a mother.
After eating and drinking, I sent it back. Thinking that it would not place its child in a busy place like the express delivery station, I put it near the green belt near the station. When I opened the air box, it rubbed around the air box again and again, and was reluctant to leave. Thinking that it was so thin and small, and it was still a child, it was too difficult to take care of a young baby without enough food, and I felt very sad. So I said to it, if you can help me find the baby, I will take you home together. It seemed to really understand.

When passing a crowded intersection, it quickly crossed the crowd, and I thought it was going to disappear. Unexpectedly, it was waiting for me on the side of the road. When I approached, it took me forward and came to a carport where electric vehicles were parked. Then not long after, its two skinny children suddenly appeared, greeted it happily, and rubbed against it. Maybe they saw that I was brought back by their mother, so they were not very afraid of me.
Eating the cat food I brought
The cat food didn’t seem to suit the kittens’ appetite. After eating a few bites, they walked away and began to catch all kinds of moths and insects in the garage. When I caught one of the kittens, I found that there was still a cockroach in its mouth that it had not finished eating. Yes, they couldn’t find food at all. They usually relied on their mother’s milk, scarce water and flying insects to fill their stomachs. I felt really sad.
I didn’t lie to the cats. I took the three of them home. Although there was already a cat and three dogs at home at this time.
They were full of curiosity about this home .
The mother cat was tired.
The family of three held each other tightly. Without eating or drinking, they all fell asleep soon. Perhaps this was the first peaceful sleep they had since they were born. When the three fell asleep, I carried the mother cat to the lower level, hoping that they would sleep more comfortably. Unexpectedly, it was worried about the children, and soon climbed up again and hugged the children.
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