Since sleeping with the cat, I feel like I have "boyfriend power" and I am a woman!
One o'clock in the morning, hey, cat, how did you sleep so early? Only a little, so I rubbed her ears to wake her up, and she looked at meowing blankly. At two o'clock in the morning, it's time to go to bed. Good night The cat forcibly hugged the cat who was far away from me, and at three o'clock in the morning, the cargo began to retaliate, jumping up and down, and began to step on the milk and step on the stomach for all fitness activities. Sleep, cat, sister is going to work tomorrow.
At four o'clock in the morning, I suddenly felt that it was difficult to breathe, and I found that this cargo came to sleep with my face close to my face, and I had several hairs floating in my nose, forget it, this is called a gift, and the cat took the initiative to sleep with me close to my face. At five o'clock, wake up and clean up the cat hair in your nose. At six o'clock, boss, can I take a break?
What wakes me up every day is not the alarm clock, but the confusion of seeing the cat sleeping next to me, and then quickly pick up the phone and pat it, each one with a fragrant kiss.
I used to be a little bit of a cleanliness fetish, to be honest, I would mind a little bit about the cat sleeping with myself, so many years have passed, if there is no cat pressed on the body to sleep, I will actually lose sleep, until I feel the weight of the cat on me, I can gradually sleep. When the cats woke up in the morning, their hearts would be empty, and they would start calling their names, and one of the two or three would slowly swing in and look at me with disgust or curiosity or worry. To say that the biggest feeling is peace of mind, to feel that the world is worth it.
They are so furry, fleshy, fragrant next to you, pressing you, rubbing you, so that your sleep experience is thousands of times higher than that of people without cats.
When you wake up and get up, they feel your movements, and they will wake up immediately and quickly, and then meow at you with a milky voice.
In the middle of the night, I dreamed of a man with a vicious face pinching my neck. After waking up with a panicked kick on his legs. Found him with two front legs stepping on my collarbone and sniffing my mouth. Fifteen or sixteen pounds of cats. I was already fat and it hurt to press a little bit of flesh. For several days there was a light red mark on the collarbone. Later I found my hair getting bald. I thought it was strange. My scalp ached in the middle of the night to find him sleeping with his brother pressed against my pillow. Pulling my hair out and putting it aside, I slept with my hair pressed. But with cats, I am no longer lonely.
When we slept together, he didn't want to go next to me, because I didn't sleep honestly, often hit him, and he slept at my feet.
Every time I see the shovelers complain about their cats jumping in the middle of the night, I will look back at our cat, sigh! The peaceful routine of our family is especially consistent with people. Before I had to prepare for the exam, it was only eleven o'clock when I was still reading, and when I looked back, I was already asleep.
For a while I was so busy that when I came home from work at two o'clock in the middle of the night, he and my dad had already slept a lot! Hearing me come back and look at me with his eyes open, I said sleep, sleep, I'm going to sleep too, and he immediately closed his eyes. The next day my parents got up and quarreled with him, and he waited at the door for me to get up.
My mom wouldn't let the cat go to bed, but I often carried him up hahaha. I especially like to hold him, that furry, so comfortable also! But he didn't like it. He kicked me away, and I thought he was leaving, but he didn't go either, just to find a corner of the bed farther away from me and lie down to sleep. Sleep with me during my lunch break, sleep with me at night, and he can continue to sleep with me when I have nothing to sleep at home in the morning when I go back to sleep! Probably really with me, I especially like to sleep 24 hours a day.
It turns out that you have to change your clothes when you go to bed, and you can't go to bed without taking a shower. After I got a cat, I went wherever he went. I went to the bathroom in the middle of the night, and it got out of bed to accompany me to the toilet to roll around. I went back to bed after going to the bathroom, and it also went to bed with a dirty or wet body. I've seen things like this, and now it's drilling around in all kinds of places every day, going to bed when you want to sleep, and my bed may be as dirty as the floor.
There was once a meow that accompanied me for nearly 20 years, her name was Longlong, 12 years after I graduated from college, my family also moved to the place where I live now, since then, every night she will wait for me next to my pillow to sleep, wait for me to fall asleep, and then go to my mother to sleep until the next morning before I get up and come back, pretending to sleep with me for one night, Oh, the heart girl!
At that time, she almost occupied 20% of the seats in my circle of friends, after the New Year's holiday, she died and returned to the cat star, I don't remember how long I was depressed that time, at least about two months, I didn't laugh out, and then my colleagues had a baby, the child was allergic to cat hair, he gave the cat to me to raise, her name was Mint, and it has been more than a year since she came to my house.
In my eyes, peppermint doesn't have the slightest bit of the tenderness of a female cat—or even a cat—and there are only two things to do with me every day, either to eat or to sleep with your teeth dry? Don't dream, want to hug back is impossible, two days to talk to friends WeChat, she listened to me say that I have a cat, want to see the cat photos, but turned through the mobile phone photo album to find that I did not even take a photo of mint, probably, this is the gap between love and not love.
When my little tanuki came to my house at 3 months old, she was still a little one, and at that time, she had to sleep with us at night, and every night when the lights went out, she consciously climbed on top of my pillow and lay down.
It was actually quite uncomfortable during that time, and it would grab a pillow with me in the middle of the night! Squeeze me with my feet and ass and find me lying on the edge of the pillow every time I wake up. It occupies the entire pillow and sometimes snores! And furry against your face
I slept like this for about half a year, it didn't sleep on the pillow after it grew up, it was estimated that the space was too small, and the back was lying on the foot to sleep, to be honest, it was not comfortable, because every time I fell asleep in the middle of the night, I was pressed on my legs, or pressed against the quilt so that I could not pull it.
It's hard to imagine that such a small cat of only ten pounds can be so heavy, really like a big rock.
But no matter what, now I have been sleeping with it for almost 3 years, and I am used to it, and sometimes I have to see where it goes when the lights go out and I don't go to bed