The big tabby cat in the building next door is very clever.

The big tabby cat in the building next door is very clever.

I lived on the second floor of an old community before I moved. There was a family upstairs with a British shorthair. It liked to step on the security fence and run down to play everywhere, especially liked to stay on my security fence.

There is a big tabby cat in the building next door. It rarely shows up. Occasionally, when the weather is hot, you will see it running under the parked car outside to cool off. It is very clever. Once you get close to it, it will immediately disappear. I failed to successfully take a photo of this cat.

Then the British shorthair I just mentioned likes to fight everywhere, but the problem is that this guy is a bad boy and loves to play. I heard from other uncles and aunts in the building that this fat cat can’t even beat another British shorthair in the building next door (some fw Hakimi). Cats fight naturally. Usually they fight in the dead of night, and the screams disturb people’s sleep. It’s okay now. After all, it’s downstairs, and I can’t hear it even if I sleep very hard.

After fighting for a while, the fat cat finally hit the big raccoon next door. So one night, I was awakened by a creepy cat howling right next to my ear. I got up and turned on the light, and saw that the fat cat was forced by the big raccoon to the security bars outside my window, with no way to retreat. The two cats were fighting there. I cursed at the big raccoon and he ran away immediately. I tried to drive the fat cat away but the fat cat refused to leave. Because I was too sleepy, I thought the two of them couldn’t fight anymore, so I went back to sleep and left the fat cat taking refuge outside my window.

As a result, this fat cat really took refuge outside my window. When it couldn’t win a fight at night, it would run to the security railing outside my window, and then squat on it and breathe loudly at the cat downstairs. Although I usually like cats, I can’t stand this kind of breathing outside the window that wakes people up. I decisively drove it away with force, picked up an empty bottle, a clothes hanger, or a wire, and turned on the cat-loving mode directly. However, the space outside the window was small and it was not easy to use my arms. I guess most of the attacks were absorbed by its fat body. Then this cat was also a key. It was beaten by me several times, and every time it was beaten, it still ran to my window to take refuge.

But later I found that almost every time the fat cat ran to the security railing to take refuge, there was the figure of the big raccoon next door, and as long as I got up and turned on the light, the big raccoon turned his head and saw me walking towards the window with murderous intent and immediately retreated at the speed of light. Gradually, I came to a conclusion that this big raccoon might have realized one thing: as long as this annoying fat cat was forced outside my window, a two-legged beast would naturally come out to beat it up.

I feel like this is something a clever cat like a tabby cat would do.