Xu Zhimo 's cat is the embodiment of beauty and strength, licking her hair at the stove, like the snowy wild in Siberian .
This first sentence reminds me of my past raising cats like a healthy warrior.
A few lines are separated by snowy wild in Siberia. Let me know that this is a beautiful white cat and Xu Zhimo loves his cat very much. If it is not for love, how can his cat's tongue be like a cut flame.
Xu Zhimo loves his cat very much, so his cat is also a poet in his poems.
It is very common for a cat to think about a plate of milk or a mouse, but in Xu Zhimo's eyes, there are exquisite poems.
And the cat I raise now is thin and tired, and often makes trouble for me, and often jumps onto the chair. Although it is weak, it is a warrior who challenges his destiny.
It is a cat that is not beautiful enough. Maybe I have never raised such an ugly cat, so my mother doesn't like it very much,
It is a cat that is not well-educated. Although it now knows to use cat litter box, it is a naughty bag with a sloppy hand.
It is not as strong as its mother, or even little aura and beauty, but it is my cat so it loves my dad like a child.
It is probably because it is still young so it is not deep at all when it looks at us eating. It has motivation. It is a cat who loves to eat.
Mother says that he will lose his temper if he doesn't have food. Unlike when he is young, he will be very energetic,
Xiaoxiao is a cat who is not picky about food. Mother will also have relish for it when he eats vegetables for him
But this is not the case with the little orange. The food he gives him must be the cat food he likes or very delicious fish.
Xu Zhimo loves his cat to the core.
My cat is a bit naughty so it is just asking not to abandon it now.
