Last night, I rode an electric bike to the community to print materials. After printing, I was surprised to find that a stray cat actually climbed onto my electric car. I really wanted to take it home, but I didn't dare to do it, so I could only make a small nest for it in the corner. I went to see the kitten this morning and it made my lungs irritate!
When I was a child, I had a yellow cat at home.
At that time, mice at home were very rampant, and there were holes made by mice everywhere at the base of the walls of the aboriginal brick house.
They lie down at night, dance on the roof, play in the room, and steal food in the kitchen. They are so happy.
They can actually bite the wooden boards of the granary door into the hole and steal the rice that the whole family has worked hard to grow.
My father thought of many ways, and used the medicine and clips.
8-year-old me designed a mouse trap. I used a nail to nail a nylon mesh bag that can lock the mouth in the corner, and put some rice or bones in the bag. When the mouse smells the smell and crawls into the bag and eats it, I lie in the distance, and pulls the lock rope tightly and can catch the mouse alive.
But mice are very smart animals. At the beginning, they could catch one or two of them every day, but over time, they learned to be smart and no longer got hit. Their homes are full of rats.
The father who couldn't stand it finally decided to raise a cat. He went to his neighbor's house to carry a kitten. It was yellow and cute. I tease it every day and can't let it go.
The little yellow cat is very smart. In the repeated mouse catching practice, he quickly learned to catch mice, and the results were quite good, from one a day to three, five, and ten.
The little yellow cat has a skill in catching mice. It often uses ambushing method and lies quietly at the entrance of the hole where the mouse appears. When the mouse comes out, it uses lightning speed and uses its mouth and claws at the same time, and it is always successful.
The little yellow cat has a way of playing with mice. After catching the mouse, it is not in a hurry to eat it. Instead, it plays to get , letting the mouse go again and again, and catches it again and again, until the mouse is exhausted and indulged, it feasts.
The little yellow cat took a trick to find the credit. After catching the mouse, it took it one by one to the owner, placed it on the ground, and pulled it a few times, as if telling the owner that I had caught another one and give me a thumbs up.
There is meat to eat every day. The little yellow cat grows very fast, has a strong body, and has a shiny fur. It quickly grows into a big yellow cat.
Rat suffers gradually, and my father finally showed a smile. However, one night three years later, the big yellow cat drowned in a large kitchen water tank.
That morning, my mother got up to work and found that the head of the kitchen tank was knocked over to the ground. When she looked at the dead big yellow cat floating in the water tank.
We analyzed that it may be that at night the mouse climbed onto the thin aluminum water tank head. When the big yellow cat pounced on it to catch the mouse, the water tank head slipped to the ground. The big yellow cat accidentally fell into the deep and slippery water tank and could not jump out, thus dying.
I held the big yellow cat and cried all day. I have been with me for more than 4 years. How I can't bear to leave it.
I made a wooden box, wrapped it in clothes, and buried it under the pear tree in the vegetable garden. As long as I think of it, I will sit under the pear tree and talk to it.
Once upon a time, the sea was in danger of water, but Wushan was not clouds. Over the years, I no longer raise cats and have big yellow cats. I can no longer hold any other cats in my heart, and I don’t want to see similar tragedy .
The stray cat from last night was also a yellow cat. It seemed to be very close to me and actually climbed directly onto my electric car.
It is so cute, very much like my big yellow cat. I really wanted to take it home, but I didn't dare to do so, so I made a small nest for it in the corner of the building in the community, hoping that it would no longer be hungry and freezing.
However, when I went to see it this morning, my lungs were irritated! Its nest was kicked and scattered in three places, and the cotton pads and straw mats inside also fell out.
Stray cats are also a life. They are abandoned by others, have no place to live, and cannot eat, but even if they are born like ants, they have the right to live in the world. Why be so mean and force them into a desperate situation?
The heaven has the virtue of being alive, and the earth carries the thickness of things.As a human being, can we be more kind to animals?
