
<h1>Rex doesn't like cats</h1>
Rex doesn't like cats, it can be said that he hates them, he feels that cats are cold and ruthless, more evil, and the most important point is that this thing is not familiar, and it will not be as pleasing as a dog.
So Rex and cats are well water and river water, not violating each other. I see that he has a firm stance and a resolute attitude, so as a friend, I have to tolerate his ideas and never be comfortable. So time flies, and the years are quiet.
However, the arrival of 666 was like a depth charge, disrupting the relationship between "well water" and "river water", and Rex landed smoothly on the planet Meow. I looked at Rex with 666 playing with his casual and spoiled companionship. His previous letter of hating cats was like a history of punching faces, snapping, and playing from a vicious cat to a love cat, and Sichuan opera did not change his face so quickly. Rex seemed to feel my scorn, and said with a sly smile, "Isn't 666 too cute, it's just the right eye, it's purely fateful arrangement." Hmmm, scoff.
<h1>My family has a meow that has just grown up</h1>
In fact, the 666 who first came to the courtyard is not cute, it can be said that it is ugly to no friends, full of cat moss, ear injuries, dirty no one wants to hold, it can be said that the real milk cat is not milk and no one loves. For a north drifting snail like me, having a pet is not a good choice, and it is such a clown cat, but 666 fell into my arms from the wire impartially, and it was it that chose me.
Weak and thin it lay in the palm of my hand, eyes closed, small belly fell with the breath, sleeping 666 leaned on me wholeheartedly, small flesh claws, my heart trembled, OK, good days do not dare to guarantee, we two in this huge city to make up for a partnership. Thank you little one, for letting me get out of the "single" identity in disguise.
Like every worried old mother, I bathe and feed 666 and serve with all my heart. Afraid that nutrition can't keep up, give canned; afraid of getting sick, vaccination; afraid of hooking up with the little female cats around and doing sterilization; afraid of boredom, all kinds of toys; afraid of less love, where to go. In response to the old saying: when I was a child, ugly grew up beautiful, and after 3 months, 666 cat moss was good, from a small clown cat to a handsome guy, and also became a cat treasurer in a small courtyard. As an old mother, I really had tears flowing out.
Town store 66 is the popular king of the small courtyard, customers come and go, the 66 have expressed their admiration for 66, the fan gifts have not been broken, everyone gives the love overflowing, but also let 66's head rise, the pace of walking seems to be more light and noble, dressed in cloth I shook my head and sighed: It is really a cold door out of a noble son. Takako 66 could not meet the admiration of all sentient beings in ordinary days, so he sneaked to the roof and wanted to command the pigeon cage of the uncle next door, like a general on the battlefield with a wave of cat's claw, the flock of pigeons danced wildly, the cat looked up at the pigeons, and all that was left in the air was the uncle's scolding and my apology. Tired heart.
Well, after this does not catch pigeons, the joy of life of 66 is not less at all, catch a mouse, flutter a butterfly, catch a sparrow, catch a goldfish, dig an earthworm... In the end, even the weasel was spared, but fortunately I found it early. The heart is really tired.
666 also left home, everything before leaving was as usual, and there was no sign, during the day I thought it was hiding in a corner of the small courtyard to cool down, even if it was going to end at night, it could not be called. So open to find, call in the house, call in the courtyard, call in the alley, call from sunset to late at night, the more you call the heart sinks, gone? A cat that has been neutered and left on its own? The heartache could not be hidden, and it was difficult to sleep at night, and I felt that I was disappointed and looked forward to the dawn with expectations. Early in the morning, eagerly rushing to the small courtyard, the sense of loss in my heart disappeared after seeing the small figure, so easily forgiven, perhaps never strange.
Although the little naughty 66 still adds some small trouble to me from time to time, but which parent will really remember the revenge, and it is not the child's little naughty who is happy to talk about it. So, others posted children, I posted 66, who knew that the sun became a small Internet celebrity. The big guys' likes and comments are all directed at 66, occasionally a few days without sunburn will be complained, taking advantage of this wave of heat, I opened a column for 66, the World Cup big guess, do not expect the same high correct rate as Paul the octopus, just give everyone a picture of a happy hehe. As a result, 66 really lived up to expectations, and I didn't guess right! The old mother's face was hot and spicy, and everyone ridiculed: follow the 6 brothers to re-elect, and the big villa is just around the corner by the sea!
Old mother my face...
Regardless of what, 66's comic is more than daily or often sunburned, so that it is gone on the road of Internet celebrities, please also look forward to and like.
<h1>The embodiment of the gap between the rich and the poor</h1>
What moment made you truly appreciate the gap between rich and poor?
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