You can't afford to be a cat man!

Thanks to the little Tibetan mastiff, the house has a new door with a vandal-proof partition installed at the bottom of the door. Even if Dasha came and scratched the door one after another from that day on, it would not be a problem.

Li Yan originally thought that Dasha would not be able to recognize him if he changed the door, and would not come here to make trouble again, but the cruel facts proved that his thoughts were really too sweet.

In the afternoon of the next day, Li Yan was sleeping soundly with his little sock on his belly, when he heard the sound of "bang bang bang" knocking on the door outside, and Dasha's "woo hoo".

He rubbed his eyes with his paws, and instead of running down, he jumped onto the cat shelf by the window sill and glanced down from the window.

Sure enough, there was a lone dog at the door. When Li Yan looked over, he scratched the door with his paws until his nails hurt, and he was rubbing his head against the door.

Li Yan looked around the cat nursery very vigilantly, and saw that Nika the cat really didn't honestly take a nap with her two sons, and sneaked off to somewhere.

He listened intently for a while, and sure enough, he heard the faint meowing mixed with Dasha's call. Seeing the situation, Mao Nika was attracted by the sound of the door being slammed and ran to the door on the first floor.

Thinking of his mother looking at a dog across the door, one eager to go out and the other eager to come in, Li Yan smirked twice, quietly went out of the cat nursery, stood at the stairs and looked down.

As expected, the cat Nika was also scratching the door, clawing at the crack of the door and trying to stuff her big head in: "Meow~meow~~"

She smelled the scent of her second son, remembering that Li Yan seemed to have opened the door yesterday, she couldn't help but blinked her golden vertical pupils and looked at him expectantly.

Li Yan glanced at the pet door switch next to the cat's eye of the new gate, and spread his front paws helplessly. Not to mention the lesson from yesterday, he didn't plan to help at all today, even if he wanted to give his mother and father a rendezvous There is no way to match the bridge.

Although the hostess did not tell the host about the good things they did yesterday, she obviously considered this when choosing a new door.At such a height, it is impossible for him to stack three cats on top of an arhat, but three adult fools can be considered.

Cat Nika, who failed to ask her son for help, had to turn her head and continue to scratch the door. Li Yan felt bored after watching for a while, and turned back to the cat nursery.

During the time he was away, the little sock, who had been sleeping dishonestly since the day he was born, had spread out his whole body, occupying most of the cat mat, and even his tail was bent into a ring and hung on the mat.

Li Yan lingered on the edge of the cat mat for a long time but couldn't find a place to stay. He angrily showed his milky white milk teeth the size of a grain of rice to the little sock that was snoring happily. , I had no choice but to put away my teeth, rest my head on the edge of the mat, and move in inch by inch.

The little sock was pushed aside by him little by little, and Li Yan managed to squeeze most of his body up, put his four furry paws under his belly and formed a white ball of dough.

I can still sleep just enough, but the tail really can't be plugged in, so I have to lay it backwards on the floor, which is very comfortable next to the heated floor.

Li Yan was about to fall asleep in a daze, when suddenly he heard the barking of cats and dogs downstairs suddenly raised an octave, it seems that after such a long time of communication between Mao Nika and Dasha, they both felt that they could use the sound to prevent theft The door shattered.

Cry, yell, even if you break your throat, no one will come to save you.Li Yan flicked his tail that had been scorched hot by the floor, and after thinking about it with a haughty and stern cat face, he lay down on the cushion and sobbed comfortably, and fell asleep in the next second.

Dasha, rain or shine, ran to the door of his house every morning around ten o'clock in the morning, wagging his tail and banging his presence on the door. Li Yan was so noisy that he couldn't sleep, and he couldn't beat him through the door. If he yelled "meow meow" in protest It can make Dasha brain make up that it is his younger brother who is greeting him, and then yell even louder.

Li Yan also learned to behave well later. After getting up early in the morning to find Nika the cat to fill his stomach, he seized the time to lie back to the cat's nest to catch up on sleep. After Dasha started barking non-stop, he had almost had enough sleep. The energy went downstairs and threw something on Dasha's head to express his dissatisfaction.

During the period, the hostess of the neighbor's house came to his house once as a guest, and Li Yan could tell from the way she was delighted to mention Dasha's ability to run here every day that this person obviously didn't mind his dog treating someone else's house as "home".

The hostess next door is very familiar with Mao Nika, but she is not very interested in the two milk cats. In the past, she just hugged Mao Nika for a while.

This time, she asked to see Li Yan very abnormally. She followed the hostess to the cat nursery and asked whether the black-eared kitten was "socks" or "condoms", and hugged him warmly. up.

Damn it, this man smells like a fool.Li Yan waved his short legs with a black face and struggled. Unfortunately, as a palm-sized milk cat, he had no cat rights. He was hugged and pinched by the other party for a long time before he escaped.

When he was put back into the cat litter, he felt that his blood tank had been emptied, and he curled up into a ball and pretended to be dead.

Li Yanting wondered how he somehow caught the other party's eyes. He was thinking hard when he heard the hostess next door praised him: "My Dazhi brings toys home every day. Who should give them to him so kindly? Open the window that day." My wife saw your condom throwing a cat scratching pole downstairs, they have a really good relationship."

Li Yan: "..." Aunt, you can really make up your mind, he was completely upset by the noise, and he smashed toys and went downstairs to vent his dissatisfaction—just like you heard someone crying and singing a song about running away in the middle of the night. Smash the bottle down?

He couldn't help rolling his eyes.

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As the pregnancy date increases, the heroine gradually becomes a little pregnant. She has always been thin, and it is obvious when she becomes slightly fatter.After more than half a month, when the baby was more than three months old, the male owner finally couldn't hold back, and drove his wife to the hospital for a B-ultrasound examination.

He has always wanted a girl, and even the new door is in the style of fairy tales. Before leaving, the host patted his chest and said that if he was sure it was a girl, he would repaint the house. Picked out a pretty pink color ahead of time.

The hostess doesn't care about having boys and girls, but seeing her husband's shaved head and hot head, and thinking about it, if she is really a girl, she will have to live in a house with a pink roof and pink walls. Have a boy.

Li Yan couldn't accept that his future life would be full of pink, he wagged his tail and watched the hostess and hostess leave, and went back to the cat nursery to pull a black hair from the tip of the cat Nika's tail and the tip of Xiaowazi's nose, and then from himself The black hairs were pulled from the left and right ears, and the four hairs were put together.

He couldn't find Buddha incense, so he could only make up with cat hair. I believe that the four black-haired Buddhas collected from three white cats would not be disgusted.Li Yan solemnly put them all on his chest and silently made a wish, begging the boy, begging the boy, even if it is not a boy, please save the male owner of the female control, the pink house is really bad!

Li Yan deeply felt that pink was the most unsuitable color for a domineering cat like himself. After praying silently for two hours, he heard the sound of the car coming from downstairs, and hurriedly looked down through the window. look.

You don't need to hear them talking, you can tell just by looking at the expressions of the two of them. Li Yan understood when the host got off the car with his head drooping. He let out a long sigh of relief and smacked his lips regretfully.

Sometimes people are very dissatisfied. If the hero comes back with glory, Li Yan must be bemoaning the visual rape in the future.But at this moment, he knew it was a boy, and he wanted to live in the pink castle. The little loli seemed cute too. Looking at the genes of the hostess and hostess, as long as the two were not plastic surgery, the child born would definitely look good. good.

Li Yan originally thought that knowing it was a boy would calm down the host, but he didn't realize that the man was really sick, so he cheered up and started thinking about painting the house sky blue as soon as he came back.

Sky blue can be accepted reluctantly. Li Yan imagined the scene at that time, and covered his eyes with his paws in a horrible way. He can only hope that the hostess can persuade the host who has obvious tendencies towards snake spirits.

Today is the weekend, the hostess is on vacation, and the hostess didn't go to the company. They were both sitting downstairs when they heard a silly knock on the door outside, "bang bang bang" after a while, it was really disturbing.

The male host was happily choosing colors with the helpless hostess with a sad face, and he was a little unhappy when he heard the sound and looked out from the peephole, but he laughed all of a sudden after reading it, and said strangely : "Dazhi is coming to our house now, how come he has learned to bring gifts?"

The hostess also looked through the cat's eyes, and said with a smile: "It's not our little glove who throws toys down to Dazhi every day. If Xiaowen didn't talk about it that day, I still wonder why the cat toys in the house are so old. It's less than a day."

It's obvious that he was just upset about being disturbed to sleep, so he threw the toy down.Li Yan rolled his eyes while laying on the mat. Hearing the lively discussion between the two humans below, he looked down from the window on the second floor curiously.

Dasha held a small cluster of bright red flowers in his mouth, and was happily banging his head against the door while wagging his tail non-stop.After more than half a month of honing, his head was hard and firm, and he didn't take this level of impact pain at all, and he was very happy when he hit the door.

Li Yan used his fingernails to poke a crack on the edge of the glass that was not completely closed, first stuffed his claws into the crack, then struggled to push his head out, poked his head out from upstairs and called out softly: "Meow~ "

When Dasha heard the sound, he stopped banging on the door, took two steps back and raised his head to look at him, shaking his head and waving the flowers in his mouth until his head swelled, and then he stopped.

At this moment, Li Yan saw clearly that the red flower in his mouth was cyclamen. It has been a month now, and New Year's Eve will be around soon. It is the coldest time, and this flower must be in the greenhouse. Specially grown.

He vaguely remembered the last time the hostess next door came to boast that the house had brought a few large pots of beautiful flowers on top, thinking that he would invite the hostess to take a look at it during the New Year.Before he had enough time to show off to the neighbors, he was picked up by Dasha's spicy mouth.