Milk Meow Breeding Diary

Zaizai grows up very fast. In two days, he learned to drink goat milk by himself without staining the table. After a week, he could eat the mashed cat food that She Chu gave him. After two weeks , She Chu’s friends knew that he had a cat, so they brought their big cat over and taught the cubs how to use cat litter.

The big cat has a bad temper. When the cub was lying on the edge of the litter box and dared not go down, he was slapped in by the impatient big cat, rolled the litter on his head, meowed aggrievedly, and turned his head away again. It's very pitiful to find She Chu.

"Are big cats teaching kittens like this?"

Although it wasn't long after I picked it up, after all, it was a little milk cat that had been sleeping next to her neck for more than half a month. She Chu felt a little distressed when she saw it, and turned her head to ask with great interest. Zai Zai's friend who uses cat litter.

"Damn, this looks too funny."

The friend posted the short video to Moments, and replied She Chu nonchalantly, "It's okay, it just looks fierce, it doesn't know how to scratch kittens, and it teaches cat litter in the same way for its own cubs."

Cub who learned how to use cat litter never peed on She Chu's pillow towel again, and She Chu felt relieved when she lost an extra housework. Things that may be broken by Zai Zai when he grows up in the future are put into the cabinet.

She Chu didn't plan to keep pets before, and felt that she didn't have the energy and time to be a social animal, but after picking up the cub, she found that she really didn't have the energy and time.

Several times I worked overtime until nine o'clock at night. After returning home, I accidentally found that there were a few more places on the fabric sofa that were scratched by the cat's paws. I felt tired for a while, and then I saw the flowers that had grown for several years on the windowsill finally grew. It was even more tiring to scratch off just one flower bud.

He was not without a temper, so he took the cub that had jumped onto his bed to the cat nest in the living room with a cold face that night, and closed the bedroom door to prevent it from running in and sleeping with him, even if the cub was scratching at the door. The pitiful meow was also cruelly ignored by him.

She Chu got up earlier than usual the next day, probably because he was used to having a ball of fur clinging to him around his head. After washing, he opened the bedroom door to see this little kitten who had grown up a lot, but he just opened the door I saw Zai Zai falling asleep lying on the door of the bedroom, not even going to its favorite velvet yellow cat climbing frame with dandelions painted on it.

She Chu's heart softened again, and she knelt down to look at it.

Zai Zai is very sensitive to his breath, he just woke up when he squatted down, sneezed in a daze, raised his face and rubbed the palm that She Chu stretched out towards it, sticking out the soft tip of his tongue on it. He licked his fingertips flatteringly, and made a sticky "meow" like a baby, as if apologizing to him.

She Chu sighed, no matter how much annoyance she had, she picked it up with both hands, put it in the crook of her arms, got up and mixed goat milk powder with warm water.

He wasn't ready to keep a pet, but he had gotten used to the existence of Zai Zai unknowingly, just as Zai Zai got used to being forgiven every time he got into trouble and acted like a baby, he was used to being such a pet. The little creatures are unreservedly attached and used to being healed by its softness.

The three-month-old cub has grown much bigger than when he was just picked up, and he can no longer hold one hand. She Chu's arms and the newly installed cat climbing frame on the wall are the places he likes to stay now— — After all, it was well-fed and well-fed. When She Chu looked at the bill at the end of the month, she found that the expenses of this cub accounted for nearly one-tenth of her salary.

This extra expense seemed a little painful, but She Chu felt it was worth it when she looked at Zai Zai, who was sleeping with her wrist hugged and snoring.

He moved his wrist, wanting to carry Zai Zai back to sleep in the cat's den, but before he could take his hand out of Zai Zai's arms, Zai Zai opened his eyes, and his paws hugged his arm even tighter He rubbed his furry face against the back of his hand, and let out a sticky meow, which was terribly pestering.

She Chu had no choice but to put it on her lap to sleep, and let it stay up with her to work all night.

The lights in the residential building opposite have long since disappeared in the darkness, and even a few stars in the sky have disappeared. In the deep winter night, only the sound of the wind blowing outside the silent window, and the kitten in my arms from time to time The sound of snoring.

It seemed to have had a delicious dream, biting the corner of She Chu's clothes and smacking its lips.

By the time She Chu named the document and sent it to the person in charge, it was almost twelve o'clock.

She Chu walked into the bedroom, put the cub into a small nest specially made for it by the pillow, just put it in, it woke up, meowed anxiously, and was about to grab She Chu's hand and go He rubbed against his body, but She Chu pressed his index finger against his forehead and spoke softly to it: "I'm going to take a bath, be good, and come back later."

Zai Zai tilted his head to look at She Chu, blinked his eyes a few times and then raised a paw to lick it. I don't know if he really understood what She Chu was saying, but at least he didn't stick to him. up.

But it has to be said that it is indeed very psychic. She Chu just told it in a gentle voice, but it really didn't follow She Chu to the bathroom door and squatted, but it didn't sleep in the special nest beside the pillow. He lay down, still standing upright and looking in the direction of the bathroom, until he heard the sound of the door opening, and then quickly lay down, pretending that he had fallen asleep obediently.

While wiping her hair with a dry towel, She Chu walked towards the bed. When she saw it burying her face in the nest, she knew that it was not asleep, but she didn't expose the little guy. Lifted the quilt and lay down.

In the dark, I could hear the rustling sound of it crawling out of its den quietly, and thought it was making a small "meow?"

After a while, he touched She Chu's temples with a cat cushion that still smelled of goat milk. After a while, he found that She Chu hadn't moved, so he rubbed against his neck and lay down, with his head still resting on the pit of She Chu's neck. , the soft hair fluttered on She Chu's cheek, a little itchy.

As soon as She Chu turned his head, he sucked a mouthful of the cat's hair, which had been washed soft and milky, but he still didn't take the little cub back to its own nest, but just raised his hand and pulled the quilt up to give it to him. It covered it a little, sighed helplessly, and fiddled with its small ears with the pulp of a finger: "Good night."

The author has something to say: the little milk cub will become a great beauty in a few chapters!