Speaking of my baby, I have to give a brief overview of the importance of fate. When I just graduated in 2018, I planned to realize my dream of raising a cat - I have always wanted to have my own cat since I was a child. After mentioning this matter with my friend, not long after, my friend asked me if I knew someone I was willing to adopt it. How to be tortuous is my relationship with the rescuer? It was my friend’s boyfriend’s boss’s friend added to the rescuer’s WeChat through layers of relationships. The moment I saw the cat, I saw it in Figure 2, and I felt that this was my cat! But at that time, the little kid looked not happy at all, frowned, and the temperament of the little prince was depressed hahahaha
In fact, the rescuer had already found an adopter, but was temporarily pigeoned, so I lined up! I would like to thank the rescuer here for being very responsible. I insisted on sending the cat to my home, seeing the family environment, and sending some excessive supplies!
Picture 3 is a toy bought for the baby when he first arrived home.
Before I knew it, I spent 3 years with my baby. I really feel that my baby is an angel cat. She doesn't scratch people hard, bite people, and acts coquettishly. She will accompany me when quarrels. She will go wherever I go. She will sleep with me at night, lick my hair, drool when eating small biscuits, play hide-and-seek with me, massage, call me to get up, kiss, and stoop at home, and pose weird poses... She will also pull her dad outside, run stupidly, and clamor for canned food in the middle of the night...
No matter what, I love my baby, and my baby loves me too!