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I'm a pure domestic orange cat that wanders in the park, preying on birds and mice, and pulling food discarded in human trash cans. After being injured during a predation, I met my "sister head" mother and came to her house to recuperate. Before coming to the "Sister Head" home, I went on a wonderful journey from the pet grooming salon to the hospital, and sat in the belly of the four-wheeled iron monster, but it was so cool, like, like.
After a few days together, I learned that a child-like "sister head" named Jiajia, she often played with me. My mother always prepared a big meal for me – fish and meat, eggs, canned food, fresh buns, dry food. One by one, I had some toy mice, cat scratch boards, and so on. Jiajia would often play with me, and so would my mother. But she would often go into a room and bring me some food. It's awesome! Loved, loved.
4. Wound scabs – rejuvenation
"Sister Head" would come to my bathroom every morning and evening to clean up my stink and ventilate it.
My mother made me chicken breast, dried fish, with fish, a moderate amount of rice and cat food, and a liquid snack fish. My favorite thing is to eat this liquid snack bar. YUMMY！
I've only just grown a few teeth, prefer softer, protein-rich foods, and I don't like to drink water.
I'm here to heal, and the wound heals quickly, although occasionally I lick the wound as well. But they put that hood on me every day, rubbed the medicine, and waited for the medicine to dry.
My sister got me a few rats, and she would sometimes play with me for a while.
Everything was good!
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5. The weather is constantly changing - typhoon "fireworks"
On Saturday, the weather was clear. In the morning, when the sun comes out, I will go to the balcony to bask in the sun for a while and supplement calcium. There was a big cushion on the balcony and it was quite comfortable to lie on. As far as the eye can see, there are green cat grass and mint, and some meat plants.
A few days ago, there was a large area of potted soil here. One day, I saw my mother plant the seeds of the cat grass I liked, and I was not excited. When they were busy, I pulled the dirt, sprinkled a dip in the urine, and then I picked it up again, trying to cover it. No, pull the dirt to the white ground, a mess. Later, my mother saw the big tantrum, got angry at me, and hit my feet and head. It didn't hurt at all. Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh However, her appearance was no longer gentle, and even a little fierce, making me take a breath, I was very scared.
Actually, I did one more thing. Not only did I urinate in a flower pot, but I also urinated in the basin where my "sister's head" used to wash her face...
After this time, my litter box on the balcony was moved to a room inside, which was a separate room with my nest, and toys and the like. I was wrong, wrong, I actually still like to stink a little more on the balcony.
Humans can't understand what I'm saying, though. That's it.
I've had a lot of itching in my ears these days. When my mother saw it, she took me to the hospital again for a follow-up. This time it was a chubby doctor, and they grunted a lot. It was like nagging me to defecate on the ground, itchy ears, and so on. After a while, the nasty nurse beauty came. She put something in my mouth when I wasn't ready, and I actually ate it, and it was so strange that I wanted to throw up, and I couldn't spit it out. But what was dripping in my ear was very comfortable, and the ear wasn't so itchy. The next action scared me so much that I almost fainted, and I was injected. I was held down and couldn't run! What a man...
After a toss,I finally sat down in the belly of the four-legged monster and enjoyed the scenery. Hey, it's going to change a bit, it's a bit cloudy. It seems that my mood at this time, unspeakably strange!
It was another Sunday, and I thought I could get up in the morning and continue to the observation deck to relax and snort the sun, but it was a storm. Good not to be discouraged!
After a while, the "Sister Head" family also got up, they were watching TV, and there were all kinds of monster scenes, and the picture of the clouds that was rolled up reminded me of my experience in the park. If I were still there at the moment, would I be rolled up? Think about it, all kinds of fear.
The body involuntarily walked to Mom's feet and licked her feet. She stroked me a few times and said, "Fanta, don't be afraid, don't be afraid." "It was so comfortable, a wave of sleepiness struck, and I curled up next to her and fell asleep."
What "fireworks", what typhoon, have nothing to do with me. Let me get a good night's sleep!