My mother is a woman's kindness, and the whole family of more than a dozen people except me all say so! They all say that soft-heartedness is a disease, and it must be cured!
Abandoned stray cats, passing by my house to stay overnight, directly become my cat!
The female cat at home was pregnant last winter, and they all gave birth to the least one of the three and the most gave birth to six, a total of 21, my mother directly started to be a wet nurse, and insisted on feeding the little meows every day, and twenty-one kittens are now jumping around one by one! Those cats are my mother's daughters.,Absolutely biological treatment.,The object of the cats is also.,The cats in estrus once brought back a rabbit cat.,This guy later came to my house to steal things and never said hello.,Not at all.,Relying on himself to be my mother's cat and cat's son-in-law second-class protected animals.,And beat my meows!
My mother is the largest professional cat raising household in ten miles and eight townships, and the mice in ten miles and eight towns are counting on my family's meow army! My mother thinks that cats are the most beautiful in her place! Every time I send two to others, I have to make an appointment with someone for three chapters, and when I have time, I have to secretly see if the cat is suffering in other people's homes!
The rest would rather die than give it away, people say that sending it out is like giving their children to others, forget it, raising one is also raising a litter, or raising it yourself!
Meows flock for a few kilometers and birds don't dare to build a nest!
A bunch of mischievous fluffy guys – more than 40 cats. They are a source of joy in my mom's life and the creators of stories.
One morning, while I was still wandering in my sleep, I was awakened by a strange movement. I rubbed my sleepy eyes, and saw the eldest in the family, "Overlord", standing triumphantly in the middle of the living room, with a small hedgehog in his mouth. I couldn't help but wonder, where did this "little pet" come from? The overlord seemed to be very proud of his loot, while the unfortunate hedgehog was at a loss, wondering how he had ended up in such a field.
My cats seem to have a special interest in bringing back some "souvenirs" when they wander around at night. Once, a little guy named "Lightning" actually brought back a weasel. The scene is almost like a scene from a cartoon, with the weasel looking panicked and the lightning rolling triumphantly, as if to say, "Look, how brave I am!"
What's even more ironic is that one time my cats acted collectively and brought back a fox. The fox was surrounded by a group of people, looking helpless and a little annoyed. There was a hint of pleading in its eyes, as if to say, "Can you tell me if this is the cat's world or the fox's nightmare?"
These unexpected visitors all ended up eating and drinking in my house. Every time I see them go out, I wonder what kind of "surprises" my cats will bring back today. Each of their sorties was like an unknown adventure, and our home became the birthplace of this wonderful story.
When these little animals are finally safely returned to the wild. My cats are mischievous, but they never have the intention of harming these little creatures. They just bring these uninvited guests home out of curiosity and a playful mindset.
In this family of love and laughter, every day is new. My cats have used their way to tell me that life is not just about what is in front of me, but also about poetry and distance. Even a hedgehog, a weasel, or a fox can become a part of our lives, bringing us different stories and touches.
So, when I saw these little ones come home with their "trophies", I was no longer surprised, but just gratefully accepted this gift from nature. In this small kingdom dominated by cats, every day is a new beginning, and every night is full of endless possibilities.
My mom worked as a wet nurse for a winter, and the harvest was the joy of every day after that!