Growing up, I always had cats at home. In my hometown, the female cat is called "Mi Cat" and the male cat is called "Tong Cat".

Growing up, I always had cats at home. In my hometown, the female cat is called "Mi Cat" and the male cat is called "Tong Cat".

My first memory is of a big white cat that my grandma raised. In the spring of that year, the white rice cat gave birth to four or five small white cats. By the summer, they had grown into half-sized cats. Next to the well, grandma was watching Washing the fish, there are several white cats with their tails erect, spinning around on the edge, their tails standing straight up. Grandma’s hunchback and the jungle of cat tails are like a picture, imprinted in my mind.

The life of the big white cat ended in one winter. According to grandma, it was twelve years old. It hasn’t come home for several days, and no matter how we call it, it doesn’t respond. Many days later, grandma found it in a haystack in the corner of the rice field. Her whole body was already stiff, and my father buried it by the river.

The next summer, my cousin sent me a millet cat with black, yellow and gray tiger stripes on its back, its face and belly were white, and it looked delicate.

I like to play with it, and Hu Niu often catches me. Maybe my hands and feet are not light or heavy when I hold it, which makes it uncomfortable. During the summer vacation, I often take a net bag to the pond behind the house to catch dragonflies. The girl was following me. She was eating a dragonfly. She shook her head from side to side and clicked again, and the dragonfly was eaten.

I go to the pond to wash things, and I often see it sitting on the wooden plank facing west, with its long tail falling into the water. The adults say that it is fishing; Hu Niu also likes to play at the pumping station to the west. During summer irrigation, big water pumps pumped the river water into the canals and then to the rice fields. When the water pumps pumped up the river water, small fish often jumped out of the thick pipes. Hu Niu sat aside, waiting for the fish to eat, and she sat there for most of the day. , even if you call it, it won’t go home.

These are all memories from my childhood. Later, when I grew up and left home to study and work, my family gradually had black and colorful cats.

A few years ago, the civet cat at home gave birth to a football cat named "Huahua". It looked exactly like a cat I once raised, A Bing, so I have a special affection for it.

Huahua has a white background and several big black circles on its back. When sitting still, it looks a bit like a football.

Huahua’s stubborn back

When it was still a little Huahua, it was cute and active, loved by everyone, especially my mother, who loved it as much as a child.

As it grew up, this tomcat, like an adolescent boy, started a history of struggle with its "parents".

Big Huahua has grown up. He spends a lot of time walking outside every day and only comes back after dinner. He has a wide range of social interactions. He fights with wild cats from ten miles and eight villages and causes trouble. Either his ears are injured or he loses a small amount of hair. Gradually, its eyes changed, no longer innocent, but a little evil.

Fancy disguise.

I saw with my own eyes that my mother was sitting on a small bench cutting fish, and then washing the fish in a basin. Big Huahua was lying next to her with a comfortable look on her face. Even when I looked at it and called it, it closed its eyes and prepared to "sleep".

Just when the mother turned around to talk to the father, it had accurately picked up a fish from the water basin and ran west. The mother quickly shouted: "The cat stole the fish! The cat stole the fish!"

Father Wen Xun After walking out of the house, Dahuahua already had a big fish in his mouth and ran more than ten meters away. His father gave chase. Dahuahua dropped the fish and hid under the car. There was nothing he could do with it.

Afterwards, he knew he had made a mistake. When he came home, he walked close to the wall, looked around and secretly took a few mouthfuls of cat food and then ran away, for fear of being taught a lesson.

Big Flower is still causing trouble.

It often opens the stainless steel cover on the dining table . In addition to eating fish, it also eats spinach, pumpkin and pickles in the bowl. It drops the bowl and breaks a few pieces on the ground. It makes people angry and funny. I also want to eat it. It doesn’t make sense, why do you even want to eat these vegetarian dishes secretly?

In addition, he is also good at stealing fish and meat from his neighbors. His father has been doing his job honestly all his life, but now he has become the talk of others:

"This is Yongjin's cat, look at it. Don't let it get something in its mouth!"

"Yongjin, my bowl of fish was eaten by your tabby cat."

" This morning, a tabby cat took away a piece of meat. It was a black cake with white background. Is it yours? "

In addition to making amends, the father would buy a bigger and fresher fish or meat and give it to the neighbors.

After many times, the father came up with the idea of ​​sending the cat away. Who should he send it to? The notorious big flower can never be found. to the owner.

The father found a way to put the big flower into the bamboo basket, closed the lid, and rode to the neighboring village. After putting it out, the father went to do his own business. Before he got home, the big flower had already returned home.

I think of Haruki Murakami wrote in "Abandoned Cat" that after he and his father sent the cat to the beach, he said "goodbye" and went home. When he got home and opened the sliding door, he They found that the cat had arrived home early and was waiting for them at home!

After that, there was often a scene like this. At the dinner table, the drunken father sat on the bench facing him after having had a bowl of rice wine. The civet cat at the other end was reasoning with the big flower sitting in the corner, chattering, chirping... It was just to let Da Huahua learn from his mother, the civet cat, not to steal other people's things, not to attack the owner...

And those two The cats have already closed their eyes and started to take a nap. They have heard it no less than a hundred times.

If Da Huahua doesn’t do anything else, and if he can be a cat with “cat virtues”, this family can still tolerate him! , but it refused to change despite repeated admonitions, and still went its own way, so a year later, my father came up with the idea of ​​​​giving it a cat.

This time, my father put a lot of effort into putting it in a sack, and he made up his mind in his heart. Send it far away to the neighboring villages north of Linghe.

Three days later, the dusty big flower returned home along the river. When he came back, he became a "vicissitudes of life". With the temperament of a wanderer, it returned home, ate a few bites of food in a hurry, and hid.

After trying to give the cat away twice without success, the father did not want to give it away. The only cat that could not be given away was. My own.

When I returned to my hometown in October last year, Dahuahua was no longer around. My sister told me that I hadn’t seen it home for a long time, and there was no trace of it around. I was afraid that it had died. Which corner.

In our family, cats are important family members, and we live in harmony with them. My father’s two mysterious experiences of giving away cats left a deep impression on me. Huahua is kind and cute in nature.

, the cats that disappeared on the earth have all gone to the Meow Planet, which is an extremely warm and happy place, as beautiful as the blue planet we live on. I hope that Da Huahua and the cats that disappeared before can live happily on the Meow Planet.

Huahua also has such a face

" This morning, a tabby cat took away a piece of meat. It was a black cake with white background. Is it yours? "

In addition to making amends, the father would buy a bigger and fresher fish or meat and give it to the neighbors.

After many times, the father came up with the idea of ​​sending the cat away. Who should he send it to? The notorious big flower can never be found. to the owner.

The father found a way to put the big flower into the bamboo basket, closed the lid, and rode to the neighboring village. After putting it out, the father went to do his own business. Before he got home, the big flower had already returned home.

I think of Haruki Murakami wrote in "Abandoned Cat" that after he and his father sent the cat to the beach, he said "goodbye" and went home. When he got home and opened the sliding door, he They found that the cat had arrived home early and was waiting for them at home!

After that, there was often a scene like this. At the dinner table, the drunken father sat on the bench facing him after having had a bowl of rice wine. The civet cat at the other end was reasoning with the big flower sitting in the corner, chattering, chirping... It was just to let Da Huahua learn from his mother, the civet cat, not to steal other people's things, not to attack the owner...

And those two The cats have already closed their eyes and started to take a nap. They have heard it no less than a hundred times.

If Da Huahua doesn’t do anything else, and if he can be a cat with “cat virtues”, this family can still tolerate him! , but it refused to change despite repeated admonitions, and still went its own way, so a year later, my father came up with the idea of ​​​​giving it a cat.

This time, my father put a lot of effort into putting it in a sack, and he made up his mind in his heart. Send it far away to the neighboring villages north of Linghe.

Three days later, the dusty big flower returned home along the river. When he came back, he became a "vicissitudes of life". With the temperament of a wanderer, it returned home, ate a few bites of food in a hurry, and hid.

After trying to give the cat away twice without success, the father did not want to give it away. The only cat that could not be given away was. My own.

When I returned to my hometown in October last year, Dahuahua was no longer around. My sister told me that I hadn’t seen it home for a long time, and there was no trace of it around. I was afraid that it had died. Which corner.

In our family, cats are important family members, and we live in harmony with them. My father’s two mysterious experiences of giving away cats left a deep impression on me. Huahua is kind and cute in nature.

, the cats that disappeared on the earth have all gone to the Meow Planet, which is an extremely warm and happy place, as beautiful as the blue planet we live on. I hope that Da Huahua and the cats that disappeared before can live happily on the Meow Planet.

Huahua also has such a face