"The Cat in the House".
More than a year ago, my family ushered in a noble female cat, in fact, it is an ordinary British short blue cat, the reason why it is called "noble" is in line with this society where women are inferior to men. Welcome into the door and give a name, and start to live your life, everything is not shocked.
"Onion" is the name given to it, it doesn't make much sense, in this era when culture is not as good as traffic, people name their favorite pets, and Wangcai, dogs, and iron eggs in that era are similar. I haven't read many books, and I can't come up with names that are too connotative, so I borrow the cat names of my friends around me: twist, sesame, grapes, etc. It's all food, fruits and vegetables, and it's called an "onion", not to mention it's quite smooth, and the head shape really looks like an onion...
The onion, which had just turned two months old, settled down in this way. My son used hard work to learn Xi tricks and we bought onions, but we only played and didn't raise or serve, and over time I became a responsible shovel officer. Now, the onion is rightly my daughter, not my son, let alone Schrödinger.
The onion has gone from being a two-month-old fried hair to a one-and-a-half-year-old now, and the previous childishness has been completely gone.
There is no liveliness of jumping up and down, and there is no curiosity that kills me.
The round golden eyes always look so individual, and he is dressed in gray fur to cover seven or eight pounds of fat, lazily basking in the sun on the balcony.
When you stretch your waist, you can catch the rare slenderness.
Their noble demeanor in contemplation
Like a giant human-faced lion caught in solitude
I'm in the age of the cat
aren't they all the same cat
But the fat point can't blame it, it also has a woman's reason: this story is a bit tragic, by the way: Onion used to be the mother of six children, and after the four shallots were born, they died for various reasons, and the fourth and sixth survived, and the family couldn't raise too much and gave it away.
At this moment, I suddenly remembered Yu Hua's "Alive", and the same is true of cats!
I don't know if the epidemic in the past few years has disrupted the biological clock, but now every day flies very fast, and time seems to be escaping in the blink of an eyelid.
At the end of the three-month probationary period, Onion's pet status has also been regularized, and the rations have become regular rations, because I can't write, so I don't force it to sign a long-term contract.
Since then, Onion has become an official member of our family, and the family of four has lived happily...
Everything has a spirit, I have no doubt that even the bookshelf at home I think is spiritual, and it can always easily get me a book I want to read when I need it, not to mention the onion. The coldness of cats and the servility of dogs are well known.
The cat can't bark, the dog can't leave, but a year later, the onion was raised by me to feel like a dog, which greatly surprised me. Not only did it save my face, but it also changed my perception of cats. Maybe it's also because I usually care about it eating, drinking, and caring for it, and the onion also knows the good and the bad, and I'm very close to it, no matter what I'm calling it in **, it will come in response, and I've never slapped me in the face in public, which makes me smug...
My family is a foodie, they are more attentive to eating and drinking, and the refrigerator has never been cut off from all kinds of pastries, ingredients and meat products, even if the family is financially constrained. It's not a family, it's not a family, onions are really a family destined by fate, with a greedy mouth and a smart nose, you can find it from any distance. On the table, climb the refrigerator, jump into the sink, grill the oven, unreserved, from spinach, lettuce, bread, chestnuts to beef, sweet potatoes, apples, green shrimp, no matter the price. I also like to fulfill its various wishes, including **sleeping, no forbidden places. So the onion really didn't suffer in my family, it's a lucky cat.
In addition to the fact that cats do not need to work and are supported by people like bodhisattvas, their lives are similar to those of humans.
Cats, for example, also yearn for freedom. The onion has a fixed-point observation deck, an oven on the kitchen countertop, and a huge tung tree outside the window facing the sky. The tree is a frequent gathering place for grey magpies, and the call of "quack" always attracts onions to come and see the view. It squatted on the oven and watched the magpies silently for a long time.
I don't know if the onion is envious of the magpie outside the window, whether it will feel hurt by the loss of freedom. I'm afraid it will look for an opportunity and grab the door. Then I know that after all, I have chased the fourth child on the road for two months, and I can't catch up at all, let alone the onion, so I hope such worries are unnecessary.
Not only is it bad, but under the tung tree are several abandoned bungalows, but this is the home of stray cats. I am also familiar with the stray cats downstairs in my house, and I often see them walking past the roof and jumping onto the wall. It's not easy to mess with in terms of appearance, and the distinctive feature is a white cat, probably blind in one eye because of a fight, and a scar that looks like a pirate king, a bit domineering and fierce. There is also a big orange cat with a huge body, and it is estimated that he is also a good fighter, but it is strange that this big brother is wandering or maintaining health? There is also a black cat with a dark body, it is a pity that the nose is a little white, otherwise it is my favorite cat type, the black cat beckons wealth! The other stragglers will not talk about it one by one.
When the weather is good, these people often bask in the sun on the roof during the day, and fight below at night**, I don't know what kind of experience the onion is. When the onion looks at the magpie, he is often attracted by the stray cats on the roof below, and he may just want to play with them, but he is not aware of the danger. Onion is Xi to being domineering at home, which is no different from my son. When we are unhappy, they wave their claws at us and threaten us, and we can only submit. But if you go below and start a battle with the one-eyed dragon, it is estimated that you will not be able to pass two rounds, and the pampered cats at home are the same as people, and they will be taught to be human in minutes when they enter society.
Onions in the kitchen are seen in the world of cats and birds. While basking in the sun on the balcony, you can observe the cars and people passing by. In its eyes, it may be the same world, or it may be completely different, who knows...
On the way home, sometimes it was rainy, sometimes it was icy and snowy.
I often encounter stray cats huddled under the car or in the corner of the house, or have the courage to beg for food from me, or run away in fright, which makes me feel uneasy and compassionate.
On one side is the captivity of shelter from the wind and rain, food and clothing;
On the one hand, there is the freedom to eat and sleep in the open air, and to know oneself;
None of them are our choices, nor are they the ones the onions want. But reality forces us to make a choice, and the fate of humans and cats is the same.
Their noble demeanor in contemplation
Like a giant human-faced lion caught in solitude
I'm in the age of the cat
The onion is happy, at least it has never been out of the house, has not experienced hunger and cruelty, and does not even know the world as it is. It is "simplicity" that protects oneself so that the body and mind will not be hurt.
"Laizi" is a silver gradient raised by the sister-in-law's family. With a round head, a bun face and big eyes, a fat body, and a handsome handsome hand.
When we went to her house as guests, we were all intimate with "Laizi", touching and interacting, which is really the kind that everyone loves and flowers bloom.
Lai Zi has a high emotional intelligence, and he always takes the initiative to greet guests, shaking his head to flatter, and selling obediently.
In fact, these all stem from the fact that Raiko is a lost cat, a cat who has seen the world and experienced the warmth and coldness of human feelings.
From beginning to end, we have always believed that our son is a cat who has lost his way and cannot find a home, and we firmly believe that such a cute cat will never be abandoned.
The sister-in-law also has a female Garfield cat "Lingxi" at home, but it does not belong to the kind of graceful and graceful beauty.
In the summer, the room needs to be dissipated and ventilated, so the door is half open almost every day, maybe that day Laizi smelled the smell of Lingxi, and took the initiative to come to the door to ask for it. Laizi, who entered the door, was like a cat called Hanako, a dirty and smelly, dove-shaped hoof-faced, obviously a homeless man who had been wandering for many days.
When Laizi was taken in, he soon showed a completely different side from Lingxi's arrogance; Very intimate with the owner.,Expressions and body movements are all running to flatter.。
It can be seen that since Laizi lost her original owner and family, she has been lost or abandoned, which has brought considerable damage and blows to it. It is difficult to erase the shadow of rummaging through garbage, grabbing food, and being hungry and full, and it is afraid of being lost again and abandoned by its owner, so it becomes more active and intimate in the communication with people.
The onion, like most ordinary people, is an extremely ordinary cat, with no great deeds and no twists and turns.
It treats me well enough, I don't want it to love me more after all that Laiko has done, what I can give it is what I think is rich.
Many people often hope that life is worthwhile, and they can have a shining experience and ups and downs of the plot, but they are reluctant to pay the price for these.
How can these people understand that a peaceful life tends to be perfect, and that ordinary is happiness.
The onion is the "cat in the house", as a blue cat who has no experience, no affair, no door and no door, and lies flat at home, although there is no more freedom, but it is enough to be able to live peacefully.
The onion disdains the Zhumen embroidery household, and does not want to sleep in the open, it just wants to be an ordinary blue cat, and so does its owner.