Talking about cats is also asking for directions, and I want to see how open our hearts can be.
Then, let me tell the readers about cats, too.
Does the fate of a cat have anything to do with its owner?
Xia Yan and Bing Xin are both famous for their love for cats. It is said that the Summer Palace had a cat before the Cultural Revolution. Later, the Summer Palace ran aground during the Cultural Revolution and was imprisoned for many years. The cat is old, asleep and even dead. Finally, in the late Cultural Revolution, the Summer Palace regained its freedom, returned home and met the old cat. The old cat still knows the Lord, is excited and affectionate, and comes back to life, which is beyond the expression of the cat language "meow meow". In the next few days, the old cat went home without drinking or eating.
In other words, the cat has been waiting for Xia Hong. Just waiting for a while, it opened its claws and died.
I'm sorry to hear that. Being a stranger is better than being a cat.
Bing Xin keeps two cats at home, both white cats. One is a native and the other is a Persian, with long hair and blue eyes. According to the current fashion in China, the latter is naturally regarded as a pet. It happened that Bing Xin always stressed that she didn't like Persian cats with blue eyes-like a foreigner (? She stressed that this blue-eyed Persian cat belongs to her daughter Qingqiu, and this native cat belongs to herself. She called her brown-eyed native cat "the first-class citizen of our family". She sent a photo of her and the cat to my wife and me. In the photo, a big cat occupied two-thirds to three-quarters of the position, and the old man accompanied me to the bottom.
Liu also has a cat, which is a huge Persian cat. Its hair is washed white and pure, and it looks like a nobleman. Surprise, and then refreshing. Only a cat is indifferent to its guests and can arouse your interest, but you can't. You seem a little lost in such a good breed of noble white cat.
The Liu family also has a local cat. Liu once wrote an article defending the view that all living rights and cats are born equal, saying that he loved Persian cats and never despised native cats. Not thin native cats spoil Persia. This attitude is different from that of old man Bing Xin.
I like cats too. During the Cultural Revolution, I raised a black-spotted white civet named "Huaer" in Yili, Xinjiang, which was given to me by the melon-watching old man of the Second Brigade of Bayandai Hongqi Commune. This cat is very considerate. We often play table tennis with it. My wife and I are at the same end and the cat is in the middle. We threw the ball to the cat, and the cat hit each other with its claws. It was clever. Huahua is very clean and honest, and never steals her mouth. We bought mutton, fish and other things it likes to eat, but it can do see no evil. Knowing from a distance that we bought something, it avoids suspicion and walks around. So far, I have only seen such a polite cat once.
This cat has been following me. When I worked in the countryside, it followed me to the countryside. I went to Little Zhuangzi by the Ili River, and when I didn't come home one day, it ran from the roof of the farmhouse to the intersection leading to Zhuangzi and greeted me from a distance. Sometimes when I ride a bike, it hears the sound of my worn-out bike far away and runs out to meet it. When I returned to my home in Yining City, I also brought it to the city. At first, it was frightened and confused by the variation of this environment. Later, it seemed to understand what was going on. When it got used to amphibious life, it didn't feel any different.
It had a tragic ending. Perhaps the flower is too "different inside and outside": it shows self-denial at home, but it is said that it often steals food outside. After all, it is a cat. Flowers stole other people's chickens and were poisoned-people are the most cruel animals in the world, which is terrible. It is said that the owner of the chicken stuck a lot of needles in a piece of beef, and our dear flower died of poisoning one month after giving birth and just after lactation. How painful it is to die!
I have a cat now. Compared with the cats in Summer Palace, Bingxin and Orfila, my cat is untidy, not only untidy, but also dirty. Some cat experts scoffed at me. I don't think I deserve to join the cat lovers. The key point here is that the cats kept by these cat lovers are castrated cats without sex, and they are all big eunuchs and eunuchs (please forgive my two predecessors and younger brothers). For people, it's too cute, too beautiful and too noble, but for yourself, can it be regarded as a favor? Can you be lucky? Is it too much to lose by castration as the price of favor?
My cat is pure. Our family has a small yard with four trees. The cat climbs the tree to get to the house, and the roof is its free world. When it is called spring, it attracts a group of "boyfriends", including rhubarb wolf cat, yellow and white cat, black and white cat and pure white cat. In the room, you sing and I answer, and you cry and I scream. It's really lively. People can't stand noise, but they don't change their fun. People need love, can cats not love? Mongolia even indulged in the "liberalization" of cats, so that rhubarb, wolves and cats dared to jump into our yard in broad daylight and catch our little white cat to have sex in public. The world is getting worse, but the cat's heart is not old, alas.
Wang Meng keeps cats from the perspective of cat standard, not from the perspective of human standard. My cat is wild and dirty, so it is impossible to take part in the beauty contest. But I still thank Wang Meng's cat
Of course, this goes against the principle of family planning. My civet cat gives birth to five litters every two years, giving birth to three or five cubs at a time. So far, a batch of cubs can't be sold, and sooner or later the cat will be full. Is it wise to keep a cat like this? Big fallacy? What did you say?/Sorry?