loyal dog becomes cat

I am a tabby cat, my mother's name is Bai Jiaojiao, my father's name is Liu Xiaodong, I was born in the twelfth lunar month, so my name is Liu Dongdong.

I have three brothers and sisters, they are all white, like mum, only me is tabby, like dad, so I was sent to dad after the full moon.

God is very cold, but fortunately, Dad loves me very much. He always makes me lie in his arms, catches lice for me, and washes my face. Dad’s tongue is very gentle, and he always makes me clean. When I grow up, I must be filial to him.

Although my mother is not around, my father takes good care of me. He will find food for me, and he will help me dig a hole and scatter soil when I poop. Later, I learned to dig a pit and wait for him to poop. I just followed him, and I buried as much as he pulled. Children should help their parents to do what they can. I am a good baby.

But he doesn't seem very happy, forget it, I don't know much about adults. ╮（╯＿╰）╭Daddy is a very knowledgeable cat. He can read comics and sometimes tell me, but I don’t understand it very well. I’m still a child. Besides, don’t cats Should we learn to catch birds and eat mice?Isn't he doing his job properly?

But my master doesn't seem to care about this at all, she prefers to talk to daddy, whatever she says, daddy will write something on the ground for her to read, and then they seem to have a very happy chat.

So Daddy is really amazing, he actually knows human characters, onion worship...o(≧v≦)o~~Our master is the most beautiful sister in the world, uh...or should I call her Auntie, she is tall, has fair skin, and has a gentle temper. Sometimes when I get naughty and my dad chases and bites me, she will hide me from him.

But she also loses her temper occasionally, and she will drive daddy away at night, let me sleep on her pillow for him, touch my head and say something I don't understand, alas, if I can understand like daddy Human language is fine, but Dad said that this ability can only be obtained by eating a magical cake. I don’t remember what it is called, it seems to be some kind of cake...

Dad would be very sad at such times, lying on the window sill and looking at the moon alone, I wondered if he was going to sing a poem, but he didn’t, and the next day he still meowed in disgrace to his master, probably as an apology Bar.

Later, I left the imperial capital with my father and master and returned to the countryside. Our house became much smaller, the floor of the room was no longer made of blue bricks, and the bedding changed from silk and satin to cotton.

I wonder if the owner is going to go bankrupt, but daddy looks very happy, and so is the owner. She started to put on men's clothes. In fact, dressing up as a man is not suitable for her at all. Anyone with a discerning eye can tell that she is a beauty. I asked Dad why, and Dad said this is called fun. ==

Since then, Daddy has often disappeared, and I haven’t seen him for several days. Fortunately, the second shopkeeper is here. He has the same name as Daddy, and his body smells like Daddy. He sleeps with the master at night, and I lie on the bed. In his arms, sometimes he forgets that he is the second shopkeeper, and always feels that he is the same as Daddy.

The second shopkeeper is also very good to the master, he listens to her in everything, but sometimes he bullies her, for example, in the middle of the night, I will occasionally be crushed by his huge body, and when I wake up, I will find him lying on the master On my body, I licked her all over like Daddy bathed me. His saliva is so much, much more than Daddy.

Occasionally I would like to help the second shopkeeper. The master's body is so big that he can't lick it, what should I do? If you help me, you will die!

His dick is also bigger than daddy's, it can almost catch up with the size of my whole body, so majestic, so big, once I saw him stuff his jj into his master's body, tsk... so cruel too It's cruel, the master will definitely die.

But she didn't die, but her skin became pink, like a newborn mouse, of course not so delicious, and then she made a strange sound, like crying, but also like very comfortable, tears streaming down The corners of the mouth turned up when I was talking, alas, human beings are really a very puzzling animal.

Then I saw a male cat and a female cat doing the same thing on the roof late one night, so I asked daddy what they were doing, and daddy said they were mating, so in a few months there would be Kitten Cub was born.

It suddenly dawned on me that it turned out that my daddy stuffed JJ into my mommy's body.

My father seemed very distressed when he heard what I said, and he knocked me down. He said that he and my mother were innocent, but in fact I was not his son.

It turned out that I was a kitten that no one wanted. I was so sad that I decided to run away from home.

I don't know the way very well. It took me three days and I still haven't left the town. My fur is already dirty and I'm very hungry. Mice are not easy to catch at all, and so are birds, and the taste is far worse than the food cooked by the owner. up.

Later, I decided to go home. I can’t be too stubborn as a human being, and it’s the same as being a cat.

It was late at night when I got home, and I thought everyone was asleep, but when I entered the door, I found my father squatting on the threshold. He jumped up when he heard my footsteps, and bit me shamelessly.

But he didn't bite and hurt, I knew he was just angry.

He took me to the kitchen to eat, bathed me, and smoothed out my hair, so comfortable.

It's better to go home, even if I'm not Daddy's biological son, it doesn't matter, he doesn't have other children, I will take care of him when he gets old, aren't we the same as other fathers and sons?

Thinking of it this way, I felt relieved, and fell asleep in my father's arms after eating and drinking. In the early morning, I woke up from the cold and found that my father was not there, and the second shopkeeper came back, tossing and turning with the master on the bed.

Alas, human beings are really free, always mating endlessly, but why don't they always have children.

I haven't eaten any pie, this question is too complicated for me to think of an answer.

Forget it, let them mate.

Yawning, I continued to sleep.