In the past two years, Lala's family raised two cats, one American short silver tabby, and one American short and British short.
After raising a cat, I couldn't stop the family from going out to play, so after walking the dog, I started to serve the cat owner again.
After waiting for a long time, I am a little tempted to raise a cat.
Last year, I bought a small camera and put it at home to watch dogs. I found that Tangtang is usually lonely at home with a dog, so I really started to consider whether to keep a cat to accompany him.
At that time, I felt that it should be feasible.
Although my hall is not very friendly to the stray cats downstairs, and barks endlessly when he sees them, but when he arrives at Lala¡¯s house, he has a very good attitude towards the two cats at home, wagging his tail, smelling them, and wanting to be with them Play.
The biggest resistance is my mother. She doesn't like keeping pets very much, but I still insist on keeping pets.
But this year, probably just last month, something happened that completely put an end to my desire to keep a cat.
? That day I took my hall to Ta Ma¡¯s house, closed Lala and went downstairs, I thought about leaving, so I took my hall down directly (Lala¡¯s house is a duplex building with five floors and six floors).
After going downstairs, I said a few words to my aunt, and her two cats came over to pet them, so I picked up the fat American short and British short string cat.
Contrary to our expectations, I am anxious.
Usually the two play very well, but the fat cat always teases me in a cheap way, but at this time I can't care about anything else, and jumps up to bite the fat cat.
Scared me.
If this really makes it bite Pangpang, my sister and I may have to sever ties orz.
Simply me and Pangpang didn't react slowly, I turned around, Pangpang jumped onto the sofa, Tangtang didn't touch it.
After that, I never dared to think about raising a cat again. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com