Yesterday, after sending out the invincible beauty short of the alley taken 2 years ago, someone on the WB actually came to recognize her family", and after the comparison of the shooting address and the coat color pattern, it was confirmed that this is her family's current big baby.
What a magical encounter, so the conversation box opened, @ right is good to tell me 2 years, how to adopt "BABY" and get along with the twists and turns of the story, true, touching, share with you!
Note: The full text below comes from @right on the good dictation.
One night in the third week of September 2017, I came home late from overtime and encountered a wet short-folded ear cat under the rainy community street lamp... Babe, who had been feeding the stray cats in the community, looked at the skinny, but sticky little cute in front of me, or stopped and stroked it, and then it began to rub around me non-stop, which was a signal of "touching porcelain", so I "invited" it to my house, ready to take cat food for it to eat. Unexpectedly, I said to him in Shanghainese, "Baby, come back with me and get you something to eat", and he followed me back, and as soon as the door opened, he closed the two babies in the house, and then he came in by himself... Having eaten and drunk enough, I decided to take a bath for him myself, mainly for fear that he would have parasites to pass on to the two babies in the family.
This decision was made in a bit of a hurry, and as soon as I turned him into the shower room, I regretted that he was not a cat and a little tiger. The fear of the water made him scream incessantly, and I barely managed to touch him, and then I got scratched my arm. After getting him, it was found that he did not have parasites, so it was calculated that he should be a domestic cat that escaped. But the deep wound still made me dare not slacken off, and the next day I took the time to get a preventive injection. After being isolated at home for nearly a week, because he needed to find the owner to return it as soon as possible on a business trip, he asked his omniscient uncle. As soon as the photo was given to him, he recognized the cat who often escaped to play and came back to his yard to beg for food, and told the owner that it was the first tenant in the row of diagonal sides in front of my house, an old couple in their 80s. So he hugged the cat that day, added a bag of cat food that was eager, and knocked on the door of its owner's room.
The old couple was kind and kind, and when they saw that the love cat was sent back, they were specially grateful, and I said that I had bathed him, and the internal and external drives were all done, but there was cat ringworm, it was best to give it more meat and control it with some medicine. And gave most of the bag of longing cat food to the grandmother, saying that the original cat food should not be eaten, let it eat this grain, it is good for it. Grandma said, "We're very precious to him, and we put our arms around him every night to sleep." He does not like to eat meat, only cat food, and will use drugs to control his skin diseases. And asked me which brand of cat food to buy for it..." Looking at the old couple with general family conditions, I did not tell her the brand she longed for, but said to buy royal cat food to eat, and I will send cat food to them from time to time. Because I know that they belong to the elderly who love cats but do not know how to keep cats and whose economic conditions may be limited, they will not cause them any trouble.
After sending the cat away, I learned that the owner had given him a preventive injection, so I did not continue the second dose of rabies vaccine that was supposed to be given in Beijing. After being scratched by a cat on the 10th day, the cat will not be infected with rabies if he does not die, which is a common sense that people can avoid taking vaccines that are quite harmful to the body, although it makes me pinch a cold sweat later.
At 6:00 a.m. on November 6, 2017, I was woken up by a knock on the door, and I was told that this thin bar was officially given to me, and before I could figure it out, I was forced to have three children, and my pressure was extremely great... The uncle said that the old couple's new public house was renovated, but because they were old enough to take care of the cat, he asked all the relatives in the family that no one was willing to adopt. After thinking about it, they thought that I was the most suitable to adopt it after rescuing it, because my daughter had also spent a lot of money to buy it back, and the landlord and several residents in the community were interested in keeping this cat, but the old couple thought that their final purpose was to sell money, so they gave it directly to me, thinking that I would be responsible for it to the end. Thanks for that trust, but it has had too much of an impact on my life... During that time, I had to travel every week, and the two in the family had to be taken care of, and then how to arrange for one to come over... But the development of things is not based on the will of people, and the story behind can only explain that "fate is really unclear."
From the beginning of the adoption of the baby, I decided to find him a good family to adopt and leave... I was too busy at work to take care of him, and a 4-year-old adult male cat, who was not raised from a young age and required a long period of training and getting along, seemed like a luxury to me. And an incident that happened soon strengthened my determination to send him away... A week later, he was in heat, peeing in the shower room every day, and I loved to be clean and was attacked by biological and chemical weapons... The room was filled with the smell of urine every day, a smell I had never smelled in my life, and I was going crazy, and this thing really drove me crazy.
When I got home, I tested Babe (his original name) on a cat hive, leukemia, cat herpes virus, and feline plague virus, all of which were negative and indicated that he was healthy. There is no possibility of threatening the other two in the family; but the pathological threat has just been lifted, and the physiological threat has begun to play out... and the baby in estrus is unusually changeable. The two neutered sisters in the family are super soft and cute, but this day Babe launched an attack on the completely defenseless Doll Dolly... After the two of them sat together in front of the security door to watch the little stray outside, Dolly looked back at Babe, Babe suddenly grabbed Dolly's neck with his left front paw and then bit her throat fiercely, I washed things next to me, Dolly's scream made my head buzz, and immediately went up to beat Babe's head, but the male cat in heat was as strong as a little tiger, he held Dolly without clawing, and I pressed him to let Dolly escape first.
I used all my strength to free my right hand to hit Babe's head to let him loose, and finally he couldn't help but loosen up dolly and fled, then he turned his head to bite me, as soon as I was afraid of loosening my hand, he immediately caught up with dolly again and bit it, at this time I had the heart to kill the cat, a long-handled umbrella handshake directly rushed into the back room to beat Babe under the writing desk, he panicked dolly took the opportunity to escape and jumped on the sisal barrel. And I used my umbrella to punch the mad Babe into the storage box. At this time, I impulsively wanted to open the door and let Babe get out, and wherever he went, I was going crazy... Dolly is my heart's meat.
This was the scene of Babe's attack on dolly that day, the plastic shell of the long-handled umbrella he had scratched, and the frightened soul did not have to flee to the sisal barrel of dolly and the frightened fast flying up to the sky to hide.
After segregating them again, I vented my anger on Dolly's multiplication and muppet parent group and immediately found Babe an adoptive family. Breeding is particularly sane, and she used her experience to tell me that male cats are very dangerous when they are in heat, because she has also been attacked many times. She asked me to sterilize Babe as soon as possible, and wait a month later when the hormones in her body receded to see how he was with the other two cats, if not then looking for an adoptive family. I finally took her advice and immediately went to sterilize Babe the next day, and the plot began to change from this operation.
Before the sterilization operation, the doctor was going to give the cat a comprehensive examination, and during the physical examination, it was found that the two long front teeth of Babe were all broken from the middle below, which showed how miserable his semi-free life had been before, how weak the scum fighting power of the breed cat and the stray cat was; the blood test report showed that his urea nitrogen value was very high, and the doctor said that you would come back to check it again after a month to see if it was still very high, which is an indicator of the kidneys. He was then sterilized that day.
Went back to ask an expert, a month later to review the biochemical value comparison, the following is the expert's reply:
After the Hills KD prescription food was changed, Babe's situation began to improve day by day... It turned out that one moment I had to drink water, the next I had to pee, and I had to soak up urine more than a dozen times a day. Although the weight has risen from 7 pounds to 8.5 pounds, but more and more drink more urine; and after eating prescription food for a month, the number of urine has been reduced to half, and now it is at most 4 or 5 soaks of urine a day, which is quite well controlled; and the weight has risen from 8.5 pounds to 9.6 pounds, to be honest, it is too fat now, but he was hungry and afraid of the grain as soon as he poured out, he basically ate it before leaving, and sometimes he would steal the stupid desire. So I had to take a timed and quantitative feeding method, but for the stupidity that did not have a sense of oppression since childhood, she could only be hungry and did not know that the grain should be poured out as soon as possible to eat otherwise there was no need to eat later, so the weight of the stupid fell from 9.2 to the current 8 pounds, and I had the right to let her lose weight successfully.
Then a month later, when the male hormones receded, Babe's temperament changed greatly, becoming a sticky and soft little eunuch, and was particularly obedient and did not provoke the other two cats, so that she could see the scene of harmony and love now. And dolly breeding suggested that I continue to raise Babe, she said this" dolly ma ma, you raise dolly so well, only you will spend energy to study how to take care of sick cats (all the experience of raising cats is forced out by Dolly's previous illness), Babe can be healthy and long-lived in your hands; if you give a person with less experience, he is not so lucky with kidney damage."
In fact, Babe, who later became better, and his behavior of relying on me to trust me as a numbness has made me identify him, three children is three children, and this is how fate comes.
In the end, the true nature of this baby also touched me. More than once he escaped from me and returned to his original home to find the owner, who once came to me and asked if the tenant had given me the cat to keep. He said that Babe ran to his room at the latest to inspect, he gave him cat food but he did not eat, after a few rounds of inspection, he ran away, asking if he was back again... And last night he did run away for an hour while I was taking out the garbage, and then called the door for me to let him come back. Since then, Babe has been dead-hearted, he seems to know that the original owner does not want him, he treats me as his hemp, plays in the garden and never escapes, sleeps next to me at night, let me know that the original grandmother's "we all sleep with him at night" words are not false, but he recognizes this new hemp and her home that is good to him!
Oh yes. Netizens like to call him "Fat Tiger", but it is quite in line with his tiger head and brain appearance, or his stage name is called "Fat Tiger". At home, I kept calling him "North Nose", and he quickly knew that this was his name, and there was still a difference between "back" and "back" in Shanghainese, but he knew that I was calling him!
Okay wow, just call him "Fat Tiger" - warm, sensible, bring happy "Fat Tiger"!