The story of the tabby cat and dog in my house (3)

The story of the tabby cat and dog in my house (3)

began in the morning. I was sleeping soundly, and the dog was jumping around in the house and throwing things on the ground. Considering the poor sound insulation in the shabby apartment, I was worried that it would disturb the neighbors (and also disturb my sleep), so I got up and beat it up, hoping that it would correct its mistakes. Seeing that it kept enduring the beating and did not fight back, I thought it had given in, so I cleaned up and went to work. When I got home from work, this scene was what caught my eye, and I knew it had taken revenge on me again. I asked it

to come to my side, but it wouldn’t come. I had to lie on the stool to

hold it, and I had to hold it down with my hands, otherwise it would run away. The weather was cold, so I took out a blanket, and it seemed that it liked it very much.

Sometimes it would sleep against the pillow.

After biting me, it would run away, but I caught it back.

What are you looking at? Recently, it has always liked to step on this cabinet to dig things up.

Recently, it has liked to grab the blanket very much. I know its body temperature is high, but I’m still afraid that it will be cold . I was soaking my feet, and it was rummaging through the drawers, so I suddenly had an idea that it couldn’t stay and escaped. I couldn’t stay and went to pour out the footbath water, so it suddenly came to lie next to me with wet ears, because I bit it. I don’t know if it wants to play with someone or what, it just bit my hand and didn’t let go even if it screamed in pain, so I bit its ear too. It unlocked a new posture, curling itself up into a ball. Maybe because it was cold, I covered it with a blanket and it insisted on playing with me. After a long period of playing and getting along, I can now skillfully dodge its attack moves (only the move of jumping over and biting me, after all, this is the only move that hurts me the most).

Anyway, it won’t do anything serious to me, and I’m basically in the upper hand now. It has been very naughty recently. Peaceful coexistence? Not possible, I must fight with it before going to bed. I want it to warm my hands, and then it… Probably because it thinks oral temperature is more suitable for this sleeping position. I took many pictures with different filters. When I ‘m in a good mood, I can rub it against my hands. I was still playing King of Glory at three o’clock in the morning. It also can’t sleep well. Usually I play with it with my right hand and take pictures with my left hand. When it finds that its right hand can’t bite it, it will grab my left hand when I’m not paying attention and prepare to attack my hand. This piece of meat of its is very comfortable. I haven’t seen it for half a month .

As soon as I entered the door, it yelled at me. At night, it started to rub against me and turned on the milk-stepping function. This little cutie , if I had enough hands, I would definitely take pictures of its more interesting expressions. Like a fake head , you can look at it, but you can’t touch it. There are more pendants on the phone case. It expressed interest, but not much. I heard that a cat’s personality can be seen from its paw pads. I compared it again and again and felt that the dog thing should have a rocket-type weekend. I planned to look for it after dinner. Usually, when I eat, it is either behind me or on the bed. However, this time, I searched every corner of the house but couldn’t find it. After walking around for a few times, I finally found it hiding in the quilt (I planned to change the sheets and quilt covers, so I didn’t fold the quilt).

When I looked for it, it was like this, waiting for me to leave without making a sound. It was like this behind me, still silent. Very good, it found another nest for itself. Every time it spreads out like a big pancake, I will cover its face and change its position. Now when I eat, it squats on the pillow to unlock a new posture . The normal angle is as arrogant as it is at home, and as timid as it is outside. We found a big cockroach that can fly. We caught it for several days and finally caught it. We wanted to pick out its tooth calculus, but it didn’t cooperate, so we could only wrap it up. The weather is hot, so it won’t lie on the bed or the sofa. The ground is cool. I’m going out for the Dragon Boat Festival , and I miss it so much.