Those days when I was reborn as a cat

Fang Wen left after the Christmas vacation, and Lu Yi returned to his previous life rhythm, selling flowers, painting, live broadcasting, and raising cubs. The only thing that bothered him was the big black cat.

According to his observation, this is how the big black cat spends his day.

Licking the good cub awake in the morning and having breakfast with the good cub; when the good cub returns to sleep, it will go out and disappear for a while; after lunch, it will come home on time with various "snacks"; spend all the time with the good cub. The good cubs played, licked their fur, and looked at the tablet; finally, the two cats huddled together in the nest and fell asleep at night.

The nest is Lu Yu's old cat nest.

The new cat nest Lu Yi bought was thrown into the cold by the cats.

Even though the new cat's nest was big and wide enough for the big black cat to lie down comfortably, the big black cat still focused on getting into Lu Yu's nest without even looking at the new cat's nest.

This new cat nest only briefly won Lu Yu's heart when he was unpacking the express. Little Lihua came over and curiously jumped on it to try it out, but soon lost interest in it and threw herself into the cardboard box containing the cat's nest.

Lu Yi pointed to the new cat nest and said to the two cats: "You two cats have one nest, so won't you be too crowded to sleep together?"

He bent down and gently tickled Lu Yu's chin: "I heard that cats generally don't want to share their territory. What's the matter with you, my dear? As soon as the big black cat comes, let him sleep in his nest."

Lu Yu narrowed his eyes and raised his head and purred: Senwu is not another cat, he is the cat's boyfriend. It is normal for cats to sleep together.

Besides how cold it is in winter, it’s warmer to sleep together. Moreover, the big cat nest you bought doesn’t smell good and won’t keep the cat warm while sleeping. You can take it away and use it as a mat to warm your feet.

Meow, it feels so comfortable. Lu Shi, come and rub the cat’s belly.

Seeing Lu Yu rolling over on his own initiative, exposing his fluffy belly to him, Lu Xi happily put his hands together to rub the coquettish little tabby cat.

When the interaction between one person and one cat was in full swing, the big black cat walked over and lay down crookedly as if inadvertently. He hugged Lu Yu's paws, nibbled the pink flesh pad with his sharp teeth, and stretched out his tongue to lick it. lick.

Senwu sent out an invitation signal: Good boy, the cat wants to lick its fur.

Lu Yu's pointed ears twitched: Okay, the cat is here!

Pushing Lu Mi's hand away decisively, Lu Yu turned over and groomed the big black cat. The big black cat continued to hug Lu Yu's forelimbs and lick them, and the atmosphere between the two cats became visibly heated.

Seeing this, Lu Yi stood up helplessly on his knees. How could he save a cat that was trying to escape the tiger's mouth?

Senwu's ears twitched as he listened to Lu Yu's footsteps walking downstairs. He quietly licked Lu Yu harder, covering all the human scent left on the little civet's fur.

After trying roasted corn while ice fishing, Lu Yu became addicted to the crunchy and sweet texture. However, Lu Mi told him that cats shouldn’t eat too much and only occasionally peeled a small dish for him after lunch. Snacks.

Basking in the warm sunshine, Lu Yu spread out his limbs on the soft cushion and ate the corn kernels with great care. He took out a corn kernel with his paw and brought it to his mouth to taste it carefully. The average kitten doesn't eat like this, but it's not an ordinary kitten.

While patting the soft cushion with the tip of its tail, Lu Yu was enjoying the delicacy of roasted corn kernels. Just as Lu Yu squinted his eyes to appreciate the leisurely life, his sensitive ears caught the sound of a series of rapidly descending wings flapping.

A gray bird fell from the air like a broken thread, flapped its wings and hit Lu Yu's food plate. The gray bird struggled for a while and stumbled to its feet, gobbling up the yellow corn kernels.

Lu Yu was so frightened by the bird that fell from the sky that he rushed behind the door and carefully observed it. The bird was not big in size, with two pairs of wide wings, and thin and dense feathers. The wing tips and tail feathers were black, and the neck was surrounded by green feathers. .

The most iconic thing is that the bird has a heart-shaped nasal tumor above its pointed beak.

This is a pigeon.

Lu Yu's eyes widened in surprise. In such a cold weather, this pigeon didn't keep warm in the nest. Did it want to freeze to death by flying out randomly? And what's the matter with the reincarnation of a starving ghost? It looks like it hasn't had a full meal in a long time.

Pigeons are not migratory birds. They have no habit of migrating, but they have super memory and a strong desire to return home, and generally do not lose their way. Could it be that the snow that fell a few days ago caused this pigeon to get lost?

Staring at the fluttering wings of the pigeon, Lu Yu unconsciously focused his gaze and made a slight clicking sound from his mouth. The cat's nature of catching birds took over, and it was even fantasizing about tearing apart the pigeon's flesh and blood.

At this time, the pigeon, which was eating like crazy, finally realized that it had stolen a cat's food.

While it was concentrating on filling its stomach, the cat that had been robbed of food was staring at it in a hunting manner.

Sensing the danger, the pigeon hurriedly flapped its wings in an attempt to fly to a high place, but it failed and fell heavily to the ground again with half-open wings, and then let out a weak and painful cooing sound.

Lu Yu hurriedly covered his mouth that made the sound. The cat didn't mean it. You look delicious. Fortunately, Senwu is not at home when he goes out, otherwise he would bite you in one bite.

Lu Yuzai looked at this strange visitor carefully. Its wings twitched in an obviously uncoordinated movement. The ends of its spread wings were covered with many seals, and there were orange and white anklets on its two toes.

In his previous life, Lu Yu heard from his friends that he picked up an injured domestic pigeon on the way to work. Now it was Lu Yi's turn to win the prize?

Not wanting the pigeon to flapping its wings in panic because of the cat's approach and aggravating the injury, Lu Yu asked friendlyly from a distance across the threshold: "Hello, why did you fall into my yard?"

Seeing that the cat had no intention of eating itself, the pigeon adjusted its head and looked at Lu Yu and said: "Hello Gugu, I am looking for the direction to return to the nest because I am too hungry to fly and want to find something to eat."

When Lu Yu heard this, he remembered that he had only eaten a few corns on the plate, and said depressedly: "You ate all the cat's corn."

The food plate not far from them was empty.

Although Lu Shi dotes on it, there is no need to discuss the principle of health. The corn supply is limited, and it will be gone after today's share is eaten.

Pigeon was very embarrassed when he heard this: "I'm very sorry, Mr. Cat. I don't remember how long it has been since I had food. I'm so hungry that I feel dizzy. Thank you very much for your generosity."

As the pigeon talked, his voice became weaker and weaker: "My wings hurt so much. If I could..."

He was about to faint from cold, hunger and hunger!

Seeing this, Lu Yu shouted anxiously: "Hold on, I'll call my master to save you!"

For a short period of time in the afternoon, before the big black cat came back, Lu Yu was basking in the sun at the door. Lu Shi enjoyed the tranquility of this time.

If a guest comes to buy flowers at this time, he will chat with him in a good mood.

Lu I was arranging flowers and talking to the guests when he suddenly heard Lu Yu's anxious meowing, and saw the messy little raccoon dog flying over with its paws, biting his trouser leg and pulling him out of the door.

Lu Yu would not act impatient for no reason. Lu Mi skillfully said to the guest that he was sorry and would wait a moment. He followed Lu Yu out the door and immediately spotted the pigeons cooing on the ground with paralyzed wings.

Lu Yu rushed to the pigeon and circled it, meowing to urge him to move quickly.

It must have been either bitten by a cute cub, or the pigeon seemed to be taking in less air and letting out more air. I don’t know if it can be saved.

Lu Yi quickly picked up the pigeon and checked it. Not only was the little guy's wings injured, he was also shivering from the cold. If no rescue measures were taken, his life would be in danger.

Unlike wild pigeons that are highly wary of humans, the pigeon wearing the anklet noticed Lu Shi picking it up, opened its wings for inspection, and folded its wings very docilely to cooperate with Lu Shi's movements.

"Cuckoo."

Lu Yu heard it say: "Thank you, kind-hearted Mr. Human, you are as gentle as your cat."

Ahem, don’t forget to say thank you at this time, you are so gentlemanly.

The customer waiting in front of the counter saw Lu Mi come in with an injured pigeon in his hands. He quickly put down the leaflet in his hand and enthusiastically helped Lu Mi, getting a mat, filling a hot water bottle, and finding a thin blanket.

The two of them scrambled and finally placed the pigeons temporarily in a small nest made of hot water bottles and blankets. Lu Shi brought another bowl of corn and water. The pigeon, who had cheered up a little, immediately put his head out and ate quickly when he saw the food.

The pigeon's miserable appearance made the guest feel pity: "How long have you been hungry?"

After confirming that the pigeon's life was not in danger for the time being, Lu Mi returned to the counter and continued wrapping flowers. He raised his eyes from time to time to pay attention to the pigeon's condition: "This pigeon has ankle rings and seals on its wings. It should not be an ordinary domestic pigeon."

Hearing that there were seals on the pigeon's wings, the guest frowned slightly and said, "If there are anklets and seals, it should be a racing pigeon that has participated in competitions."

Lu Yi breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this and said with a smile: "Then its owner should be quite anxious. It's not easy to train a racing pigeon."

As long as the owner of the pigeon is notified, the other party will definitely take it back and treat it well.

Unexpectedly, the guest shook his head seriously: "I know a little about racing pigeons. This pigeon did not return home in time and got lost and fell into your house. It was eliminated in the competition. Some owners think that losing the competition The pigeons are worthless, not to mention that they will not be treated well, and they will even be disposed of after the pigeons return.”

Lu Yu, who had been following the two people since just now, was squatting on the counter to listen to the news about pigeons. When the customer said the word "dispose", Lu Yu paused in licking his paws, with a shocked expression on his face. "Dispose of" means kill. What do you mean?

The pigeon braved the wind and snow and endured hunger to return to the pigeon nest set by its owner. Instead of being encouraged, it was treated as a waste and killed just because it failed to place in the competition.

Lu Yi heard this and cut off the tape angrily: "This is too much! I saw the dense seals on the wings of the pigeons. Even though they didn't win this time, the pigeons flew for him in so many races. There is no credit but hard work. , doesn’t this deserve to be treated well?”

The guest touched the pigeon's little head and sighed: "Actually, it depends on the person. Some owners will take good care of the pigeons. You can try to contact them first. Maybe the owner of this pigeon is not that bad."

The lost racing pigeon had eaten and drank enough, and the chill in its body was dispelled by the warmth of the hot water bottle. At this moment, it was huddled in the thin blanket and kept tilting its head from side to side, as if it was also listening to the words of the two humans.

Lu Yu swung his tail and ran under the table where the pigeon was placed. Although he knew that Lu Yu would not eat it, when he saw a cat running towards him, the pigeon still flapped its wings instinctively to escape.

"Don't move, your wings can't fly!" Lu Yu quickly took two steps back to keep his distance, "I don't mean to hurt you."

Lu Yu squatted with his tail folded, his four paws together, and his pointed ears erect, looking like a harmless cat.

The sound of pigeons flapping their wings interrupted Lu Yi's thoughts. When he saw Lu Yu squatting in front of the table and staring at the pigeons, and Lu Yu made no move to attack the prey, Lu Yi returned his gaze to the screen of the cash register computer.

After he settled the order, he followed the method taught by the customer to inquire about the owner of the racing pigeon.

The racing pigeon regained its composure and tilted its head to look at Lu Yu: "I'm very sorry, lovely Mr. Cat, I know you don't want to eat me, but I can't control my instinct to be afraid of cats."

Lu Yu scratched the flesh of his cheek. In fact, he almost couldn't control his urge to swoop at the bird just now.

Lu Yu meowed softly: "Is your home nearby?"

Gugu, a racing pigeon that preened its feathers with its sharp beak, replied: "My home is in a city six hundred kilometers away. Mr. Cat, do you know when my wings will be healed? I'm rushing to fly home. The owner can't wait." It’ll make me angry.”

The owner is angry rather than anxious when he cannot wait for the pigeons. This is not a kind attitude.

Being stared expectantly by Pigeon's pair of black bean eyes, Lu Yu had no choice but to reassure him: "When will you recover? My master will take you to see a doctor. The doctor will make a diagnosis based on your injuries."

When the pigeon heard this, he showed a disappointed expression and pecked the hair on his shoulder with his sharp beak.

Lu Yu stood up, turned around and then squatted down: "Mr. Pigeon, my name is Lu Yu, how should I call you?"

After completing the pleasantries, Lu Yu continued to make insinuations: "This town is very nice, the food is plentiful, and the people are very friendly to animals. If you stay, you will definitely like the life here."

Pigeon answered Lu Yu's questions patiently.

"My master often calls me Yuanyuan."

"I am a racing pigeon. From the day I left my mother, my master trained me to fly in competitions. My wings fly through the woods, over the wind and snow, over the mountains and rivers, no matter how severe the natural environment is. Can conquer.”

"Every time when I am the first to fly home, my master always laughs and praises me for my greatness, and rewards me with many delicious treats. I am proud of the medal I wear!"

Yuan Yuan proudly puffed up his down-covered chest as he spoke.

"Although it's a little late this time, I still have to fly back. The master must be waiting for me now!"

"Even though the next training will be more rigorous, I think this is what it should be. After all, if I were better, I wouldn't be lost. I definitely have room for improvement."

Yuan Yuan lowered his head and took a sip of water to moisten his throat, then turned his head and looked at Lu Yu and said, "So I'm sorry, Mr. cute kitten, I can't agree to your invitation to stay."

But did you know that maybe the owner you care about will get rid of you the night you get home?

Lu Yu was anxious and sad. He dragged his tail and rushed to the cat climbing post to scratch it in frustration.

But it couldn't bear to tell Yuan Yuan its innermost suspicions, destroying Yuan Yuan's passionate trust and loyalty to its master.

In the life of an animal raised by humans, in addition to food and survival, it is love for its owner. To make Yuanyuan accept the fact of being abandoned is no different from denying the meaning of its existence.

Just when the racing pigeon Yuan Yuan was wondering why Lu Yu suddenly had convulsions, Sen Wu, who had returned from inspecting the territory, quietly walked into the shop with afternoon tea in his mouth.

On its mouth is a braised squab. Little Lihua’s appetite is not much for snacks, and she also likes soft and tender meat. The small braised squab is just right.

Huh? A living dove.

The dark green cat's eyes flashed with a cold light of hunting. It was strong but not fat, and its feathers were soft and thick. Is this Lu Yu's food reserve?