My cat Cui Yingjun (2)
Some time ago, my boyfriend was browsing Weibo and accidentally found a girl near his home who said that she had picked up a stray cat. She blamed her relatives, saying that winter was coming and she was afraid that the cat could not survive. He tentatively asked, “How about a little brother?”
After thinking about it, he agreed and took the little guy home.
When he first got it back, the little thing was very shy and unusually inactive. In the words of his friends, it was like a fake cat.
It didn’t play with the cat climbing frame, ignored the cat toy, and even disdained the laser pen.
It ate very little and could only eat a small bowl of cat food for several days.
My heart was broken.
My friend’s cat was fostered at my house for a few days. It was very lively and played crazily at my house every day, but he didn’t even look at it. He just lay on the sofa alone, unable to move. He looked as if he was dead. Except for occasionally moving to go to the toilet or drink water or eat, it hardly moved.
My boyfriend and I discussed why this happened! Other people’s cats! Are like this! Our cat! Is just like a fake one!

Maybe the name is not right.
His name is Yingjun, and his last name is Cui. An idol-like name.
My boyfriend said in despair that it might be because the name is too big and can’t hold it.
We kept trying, forcing him to go to the cat climbing frame to encourage him to play, and teasing him with cat teasers twenty times a day. Even though we tried hard to shake the laser pen like an idiot, we still insisted on letting him play.
A miracle happened. One day, Yingjun jumped up by himself, walked slowly to the cat climbing frame, and then stretched out his cute little paws to play with the small pompoms on the cat climbing frame!!!!
My boyfriend and I were stunned!!!!
We hugged each other excitedly, crying and saying that hard work pays off!!!
Now Yingjun is much more lively, he can run, play on the cat climbing frame, and play with cat toys.
I feel extremely satisfied during this process. Every time I clean up his poop, I feel happy and think, a girl who is really good at cleaning up poop, she won’t have bad luck!
Okay, now it’s the summary!
What is it like to raise a tabby cat? It’s actually a process. In this process, you slowly learn to be responsible for life, learn to get along with a life that is not human, try your best to understand him, and believe in him. It’s really a great experience.
This is just like falling in love. Being able to devote my feelings to a life regardless of everything is my greatest reward!
I believe that they love me too!
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