Every time I open the room door, he will run out through the crack. Then I call out to him, “Are you coming back? If you don’t come back, I’ll close the door.”
If he doesn’t respond, I will quietly close the door. After a while, I can always hear him scratching the door with his claws and meowing. When I open the door, he quickly darts back in.
Haha’s health isn’t very good. I basically feed him lysine, half a packet a day, just for health maintenance.
These days, he’s really annoying. When I want to sleep in the morning, he always steps on me and meows loudly. As soon as I wake up and am about to hit him, he stops meowing….
I have a bold idea, that is, to flick his testicles. Hhhhhhhhh
He’s really cute, isn’t he? Before, when we were at home, he would lie beside me and watch me play with my phone.
When I was about to go to sleep, he held my hand.
Last weekend, I took him to take a bath. He also meowed loudly all the way there.
Haha was quite obedient. The guys who gave him a bath kept praising him for being good and obedient, and he didn’t move much.
But Mom won’t call you chubby anymore. How about giving you more meat to eat in the future, my little “mouse”?
When it came to blow – drying him after the bath, he was really disobedient. He kept trying to hide. We could only ask someone else to hold him, and two of us worked together to blow – dry him. The little guy kept resisting, and his voice became hoarse from meowing. I felt so sorry for him.
I originally planned to do external deworming for him, but after thinking about it, I decided not to.
He kept meowing on the way back…
I felt both sorry for him and helpless.
I’ll probably take him to do deworming and have a physical examination next week.
Recently, I’ve been busy renting a house and don’t have time to accompany him. No wonder he’s unhappy in the morning.
I’m not sure if I can raise him well. All I can say is that I’ll do my best.
He’s really silly…. I feel like I was deceived by his naivety before. Now he’s really naughty and sly.
My mom misses him a bit when he’s not at home. I’m also not sure if it’s right to keep him by my side since I’m not stable myself.
Sigh, I’ll just take one step at a time.
I wrote this in a bit of a mess. Just bear with it.
I haven’t seen his parents, so to be honest, I don’t know what he will look like when he grows up.
Anyway, I hope he stays healthy, and I’ll try my best to provide him with a good life.
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