I remember the day I took Huahua to the hospital. It was an evening. Huahua was extremely scared and kept burrowing into my arms. At that time, I felt like I couldn’t handle it on my own. It seemed to be angry that I wasn’t helping it and started dashing around everywhere. Finally, I managed to catch it. After the operation, before the anesthesia had completely worn off, it wanted to stand up and walk around. It refused to wear the Elizabethan collar.
I remember that night after its neutering, I held it in my arms and didn’t dare close my eyes all night. I could tell it was in great discomfort and really wanted to lick its wound. I had to apply medicine to its wound every day to reduce inflammation. It was very resistant, probably because of the pain. I felt really bad at that time. I fed it delicious food every day, but it didn’t seem to enjoy it much. However, Dragon Li cats are really tough and sturdy. The wound scabbed over in about three days, and gradually it regained its vitality. (During this period, I kept calling the hospital.) Finally, the big stone in my heart dropped.
Huahua is extremely aloof. It never initiates contact with me, except when there’s delicious food. But every day when I come home from work and open the door, it will run to my feet, rub against me, then lie down and roll around. At this time, I must stroke its belly, or it won’t get up. At night when we sleep, it will definitely sleep next to me. As soon as I pet it, within one second, it will start purring. It’s super cute!
Sleeping on me
A little ball of fur
The little cat in the bag. Haha
Huahua has been with me for three years. To me, it’s not just a pet, not just a cat. It’s my precious one, and more importantly, it’s my family. (Every Chinese New Year, I take Huahua home to celebrate. I won’t leave it alone. I think it’s unsafe, and I also feel that it would be too lonely to be alone for so many days with no guarantee of food and drink. My family didn’t like it much at first, but every year I’ve been trying to convince my parents how cute and smart Huahua is. They’ve gradually come to accept it.
My mom even gave Huahua a new name, Hua Hu. Hahaha) On many sad and difficult nights, only Huahua was by my side. Sometimes it might not understand my sadness, but it would stay quietly with me. Sometimes just seeing it makes all my unhappiness disappear. It’s like a little angel. So I will do my best to give it the best of everything. Well, I hope Huahua can grow up healthily and happily.
I love Huahua. Muah!
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