The days of being a cat in Japan

For cihuamao, the period before the New Year is really pleasant, blowing warm wind, watching TV, sleeping late, running, and the most important thing is that it can temporarily stop working.

I just finished a job at Christmas, and the wages and red envelopes are enough to allow me to play for a few months without any problems.

Although the weight is still a problem, but get used to it.

It's just an extra half an hour of exercise every day. When I don't run, I feel very tired when I think about it. After running, I feel relaxed.

The time leading up to New Years is also a good time for little ones as their much-anticipated annual winter break begins.

The little fat man is also very comfortable these days, because the public school does not assign too much homework to the students during the holidays.

The school will also arrange some practical activities for students in higher grades, so that they can get in touch with the society more.

Low-grade students like Little Fatty are basically just things in books.

And the go class that Jiantai has been studying for a long time does not start at the end of the year. The teacher has already returned to his hometown to accompany his relatives to prepare for the New Year, saying that the class will start after the annual leave.

In this way, from now until the end of the annual leave, the little fat man has more than ten days of free time, which makes the big sister Junzi who has to go out to the gymnasium to practice in the cold weather very envious.

Because Grandma Fujimoto has become a charter woman, she is busy with tenants and her own house every day, so the little fat man needs to go to the shop for lunch recently.

Later, the little fat man who didn’t want to stay at home alone, simply took the car here with his parents in the morning, and went back with him after the store was closed at night. He would solve homework and meals here with everyone. It was lively and he could be with his parents cats together.

There is a small lounge on the third floor of the expanded pet hospital, which is reserved for Mr. Dashi who works the night shift.

But in the daytime now, it has been temporarily requisitioned by the little fat man and the cats.

The area of ​​this lounge is not large, it is only four pings if it is fully loaded.

However, although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs, such as TV, refrigerator, air conditioner, and tatami mats. Once the bedding is completely placed, you can rest.

On this day, the Fujimoto family opened for business as usual. After the big black cat sent the raccoon cat and its cubs to the store, it went out to inspect the territory.

After watching their son take out his homework, the Fujimoto couple also walked away quietly, not daring to disturb him.

Soon, only the little fat man and two cats were left in this small lounge.

On a short square table, Jiantai was thinking hard over her homework.

And two cats, one big and one small, were lying on the low square table, one was staring at him, and the other was meowing without knowing what to say.

The raccoon cat, who is so good as a teacher, lies between the two of them, looking left and right, and from time to time, he will use his paw to touch Jianta's homework, or get up and lick the kitten's hair.

Xu Jie is supervising the little fat man's homework, and checking his kitten by the way.

Don't think it's unbelievable for a cat to check a child's homework. You must know that the little fat man is only in the second grade this year, and he still learns very simple things, just basic recitation and addition, subtraction, multiplication and division.

These are not difficult things for Lihuamao, Xu Jie thinks that he can at least tutor the little fat man to enter the junior high school.

Meow, little fat man, you did a wrong math problem, not the one you wiped, but the one above.

How much is 15 times 6?Fatty, do your calculations carefully.

After teaching here, Lihuamao turned back and rubbed his kitten with his body and said, "Duanzi, you just recited it wrong, the number after 89 is 90, not 19. Be good, it doesn't matter if you don't remember, let's do it again , It will naturally be memorized by memorizing it a few times.”

Hey, fat man, have you finished your math homework?Bring it over and let the cat check it out.

After a while, the chubby short-haired tabby cat pushed back the homework book under its paws and meowed: "Well, it's all right this time, but I just saw that you made a typo in your Chinese homework, so hurry up and correct it."

Meow, Duanzi, didn’t Dad just tell you that the number after 89 is 90, why is it wrong again?

Come and read with Dad, 88, 89, 90, 91...

After being busy for more than an hour, the little cat can finally count from 1 to 100 without making mistakes, and the little fat man has finished his homework for today's winter vacation.

Almost in time, after Xu Jie checked the little fat man's homework, Mrs. Fujimoto came in with hot tea and snacks.

After putting the brewed barley tea and snacks on the table, and confirming that her son had finished his homework for the day, Mrs. Fujimoto left to continue her work.

The little fat man who finished his homework and was released today let out a low cry, saying that it was too late and it was almost too late, while moving the short square table away.

Cooperating with his movements, Cihuamao skillfully turned on the TV in the lounge, and pressed its paw to the channel they often watch.

Pulling the blanket to cover the legs, brought barley tea and snacks, the cats found their place in the blanket, and these guys waited for the anime they all love to watch to start.

The superhero anime that is being played is very popular among children. When I was in school, Kenta watched it almost every day.

Then the next day, I got together with my classmates to discuss the plot of yesterday's anime, and discuss the future development of the plot. This is almost a social activity for children in the lower grades.

As for the raccoon cats and kittens, they came here purely for fun at first.

But looking at Xu Jie felt very fun, so this habit persisted.

According to yesterday's trailer, today is just the time for anime heroes to fight little monsters, and the excitement is definitely not to be missed.

The cihuamao, who was staring at the screen intently, did not keep his mouth idle. He not only lowered his head from time to time to lick the barley tea in his plate, but also often used his paws to pull Xiao Jiantai's arm.

Meow, today's dessert is good, low-sugar biscuits baked by Mrs. Fujimoto herself.

Well, I haven't eaten enough and I'm giving the cat a piece.

So just you and me, the kitten and the cat, half of the plate of biscuits were almost wiped out by the three guys in the room within half an hour.

Compared with the leisurely upstairs, the downstairs seems to be much more busy.

Mr. Fujimoto, who was working, suddenly received several emails in succession on his computer. He opened them and found that all of these emails were thank-you letters from the Small Animal Protection Center in the county.

Mr. Fujimoto would also receive these letters in the past, because the raccoon cat in the family who is fast to become a master and can surf the Internet uses his account to donate to the protection center every month.

After receiving the donation, the protection center will send a thank you letter to the donor as usual, and attach a detailed list of the use of the donation.

However, after reading it, Mr. Fujimoto found that the contents of today’s thank-you letters seem to be different from those in the past. They seem to mention something about the Ohno Business Group and the Foundation.

Mr. Fujimoto pondered and recalled for a long time, and he didn't remember that he had done the thing mentioned in the thank you letter, so needless to say, it must have been done by the raccoon cat at home who was about to become a fairy.

Holding his mobile phone, he found those thank-you letters from his account. Mr. Fujimoto planned to go upstairs and ask what was going on, so as to save himself from being asked by someone in the future. .

Pushing open the door of the upstairs lounge, Dr. Fujimoto saw his youngest son laughing on the tatami covered with a blanket and biting a biscuit.

And his raccoon cat was stretching out its paws through Jiantai's body, trying hard to reach the last piece of biscuit on the plate.

Just looking at this picture, who would have imagined that it is a super-smart and super-worthy celebrity cat?

It was obviously a domesticated, fat and greedy cat.

I don't know if those cat fans who shout about true love every day will feel disillusioned when they see such a raccoon cat.

Shaking his head and throwing away those messy thoughts in his head, Mr. Fujimoto walked over with his mobile phone, intending to ask Ohno Trading and the Foundation.

The raccoon cat, who was about to steal biscuits, saw the doctor approaching, and swiftly retracted his paws, as if I was obedient and never ate more snacks.

Looking at Cihuamao's guilty eyes, the doctor couldn't bear to tear it apart.

So Mr. Fujimoto ignored the plate of biscuits on the ground with only some scum left, handed over the mobile phone and asked the raccoon cat: "My lord, several animal protection centers have sent me thank you letters just now, saying yes What Ono Trading established a special foundation to support and support the development and construction of the Animal Protection Center. They thanked me for being a bridge, but I'm sure I haven't done it myself, so is it you?"

Xu Jie nodded when he heard this, because that's what it did.

It turned out that after Mr. Fu's condition improved, Lihuamao would also go back home to live his own life.

The Ono family was afraid that the old man would be lonely without his playmate, so they wanted to find him another cat to play with.

Mr. Fu himself scoffed at those so-called precious varieties, thinking they were too delicate and not tough enough.

As soon as the cihuamao heard it, he thought, I know where there are tough cats, they are sure to be many and well-behaved, not only can they play with the old man, but they can also watch the house and catch mice.

So the premeditated raccoon cat abducted Mr. Fu to the Small Animal Protection Center.

Mr. Fu found cats with the same personality as him here, and he sympathized with the lives of these little creatures, so after returning home, he and his wife established a foundation dedicated to protecting and improving the lives of these little creatures.

For the Conservation Center, the appearance of the foundation is really a surprise, and Mr. Fu has also found his goal again. It is said that he is now full of energy and rosy, and he looks very good.

Seeing his son's raccoon cat nodding and proudly, the doctor is now sure that it did it. This little thing is really smart. Well, it seems that his son has become a lot smarter since he raised it.

The doctor who just thought this way saw that because of a scene on the TV, the son, the big cat and the kitten fell down on the tatami mat with the same belly up, four paws turned out and belly laughing.

It’s okay if it’s a cat, but son, you are a human being, why do you make the cat’s movements more standard than cats?

Thinking about the cat's daily life, thinking about Dasheng's overweight body, thinking about his son's usual movements, and thinking about Jiantai's weight that was almost overweight, the doctor decided to withdraw his praise for the cihuamao just now.

Seeing that his son had rolled with the cats again, his movements were consistent and his expression was similar, the doctor didn't want to let himself see a more distressed scene, so he opened the door of the lounge and walked out silently.

Well, what kind of pet really has what kind of owner, it seems that I have to pay attention when I go for a walk with Ah Zhong and Ah Qing in the future, lest people say that he looks more and more like dogs.