Furball Breeding Rules

At the end of late autumn, the weather in Hurley gets cloudy early, and the time to see sunshine during the day is getting less and less.

Inside the car, Xiao Shen called up a few live hedgehog videos circulating on the Internet from the bare board, put one hand lightly on the side of his chin, and calmly looked at the flickering images on the screen.

The little vest is a bit fleshy on the thorn body, and it is cute and cool with its murderous eyes.But he was really angry, so he squatted in front of the camera without moving for so long, and finally Mi Xiu came to turn off the live broadcast room.

Mi Xiu apologized and put the mealworms in the food bowl into Xiao Ci's stomach. Before leaving, Ci buried his head in the cotton nest and slept soundly, without even giving Mi Xiu a look.

Xiao Shen stopped outside the door of the pet room and turned on the monitor. The thorn ball nestled in the cotton ball did not move, and the newly added cat food in the small food bowl did not move.

After the breeder entered the house, Ji turned his head in a ignorant manner, tilted his nose slightly towards him, and signaled that he had been angry today.

In order to show that the thorn was still a little frightened and angry, it breathed out with its nose.

Xiao Shen held the thorn into his palm, and stroked the somewhat hard thorn with his spare fingers.

The beige and light-colored armor is not very imposing no matter how you look at it.

Xiao Shen smoothed the thorn, and then said, "Don't be angry anymore."

He turned the spine over again, and gently rubbed the soft belly with his fingertips.

Stroking the thorns and stroking the belly is a pet-raising method that is once familiar and second-handed. Xiao Shen stroked the thorns in the palm of his hand until they were fluffy and shiny.

Sting couldn't help but spread his hand jio, and the erected fierce eyes turned back into round bean eyes.

If the breeder feeds it a few more mealworms, the thorn will be very happy.

Of course, Thorn just thinks about it.

It glances at the electronic scale that is not clearly visible at the corner of the table. The breeder will put it on the scale to measure its weight every day, and then decide whether to reduce the number of mealworms it feeds every day according to its weight change.

A scheming breeder.

Thorn is already thinking of ways to make himself look a little shrunken, so that he can eat a few more mealworms every day.

Xiao Shen picked up the tweezers and pulled out a not-so-fat mealworm from the jar. The thorn immediately swallowed it into his stomach, smashing it with his small mouth, and the eyes of the bean were round.

Xiao Shen: "Just one."

Use it to coax the thorns, look at the hedgehog's belly meat that is rubbed under the fingertips is as soft as water.

Ji shook the tip of his nose, straightened up with difficulty, and thrust his face into the breeder's tiger's mouth.

Although still a little grievance after being frightened, the thorn that was fed the mealworm still chose to act like a baby to its breeder.

Breeders, don't go out with thorns.

Xiao Shen smiled and said, "The clothes you are wearing today are very handsome."

Thorn pricked up his ears, he could understand the clothes, but what does handsome mean?

Let's take handsomeness as a compliment to myself, which makes me feel beautiful.

Today it only wears small clothes in the nest, how does the breeder see it?

Ci will not think about things that he can't think of even if he wants to break his head. At night, Ci was taken back to the master bedroom by Xiao Shen, and a soft thin blanket was spread on the bedding.

Thorn stood on the thin blanket, looking at the strange environment in front of him with novelty.

The smell here belongs to the breeder, although the change to the new environment makes the thorn a little uncomfortable, but the breeder's site is the thorn's site, and it is not enough to make the thorn scream.

It suppresses the urge to prick, and under the encouraging eyes of its breeder, it kicks back and explores the new environment on the bed.

After walking for a while, the thorns stopped, turned around in circles, and began to smear the thorns after chewing out the saliva.

The bed where the keeper sleeps is really a big map area for the sting. It stops and stops, and finally gives up halfway, squatting at the foot of the bed with its paws folded and its head hanging down on the soft blanket, and fell asleep.

The thorn once again has a strange body, "it" looks like it has become very long "claw" and "jio", as if falling into a floating cotton ball, the whole thorn is not solid.

Empty, drunk as if drinking a lot of medicine.

Speaking of medicine, Thorn was not too happy.That was the only thing it hated about its master the most, but Ke Ting could only accept it sullenly.

Now there is no owner, and it is the breeder who raises it.

Ji raised his hands and jio and crawled towards the breeder, sticking his fingertips on the breeder's eyelids, trying to lift the eyelids of the breeder to reveal those uniquely colored eyes.

Because of the previous two experiences, Ji vaguely guessed that the strange body he conjured up was fake, once it opened its eyes and woke up, it would still be Thorn, so that it would not be as bizarre as in the dream.

Mixiu calls the images it sees while sleeping as dreams, not only humans can dream, but animals can also dream.In the past, animals did not have the concept of dreaming. After Xiao Ji's mind awakened, he slowly understood the deeper meaning.

It is dreaming.

The keeper in the dream would not have shown any reproachful reaction to it, so Thorn tried to lift his eyelids and pull the fur on his eyes.

The thorn was doing whatever he wanted, when suddenly the keeper grabbed his paw.

The breeder looked at him: "Who are you?"

Ask again: "What are you doing?"

The breeder in the dream is different from the breeder who usually feeds the mealworms. There is no extra warmth in the light blue eyes, and the deep voice is extremely cold.

The force of the keeper's gaze made the whole thorn explode. Now that it is not thorned, its throat hangs to its throat, and its lips move slightly, making a series of shapeless sounds.

"...*%@*&"

What, the breeder in the dream is not good at all, the thorn needs to wake up quickly, it doesn't want to see the breeder in the dream, the breeder scratches its claws so painfully.

Xiao Shen looked sideways, sleeping extremely restlessly.The claws sticking out of the belly struggled and twitched slightly, as if uncomfortable.

Xiao Shen lifted the thorn from the end of the bed back to his palm, unexpectedly, the little thing continued to blow air at him.

This is angry or stressed, and the reaction is not small.

The hedgehog's thorns pierced people hard and sharply. No matter how Xiao Shen stroked it, all he got was a piercing look.

He put the little thing on the soft blanket, and the thorn crawled towards the edge unsteadily, about to fall off the floor. In desperation, Xiao Shen fished the thorn back into his palm and sent it back to the cotton nest in the pet room.

After retracting into the cotton nest, the thorn gradually returned to quietness. The thorn was still in a ball, moody, and it was difficult for people to guess the reason for its anger.

Xiao Shen knelt down in front of the hedgehog box and asked it, "Why are you angry?"

Stirring the tip of his nose, his face was hot and annoyed, but he was indeed angry.

Maybe it's because the breeder is so good at thorns, so good that even the fake breeder in the dream scratched his claws and hurt the thorns, so he even sat down with the real breeder and threw thorns at him and lost his temper.

Afterwards, the thorn is a bit remorseful, is it too fierce to the breeder?

The little thorn raised his head from the cotton nest he relied on the most, and saw two fat and glutinous mealworms placed in the small food bowl at some point.

The breeder is really...why is it so good.

The thorn that came out of the nest squatted in front of the small food bowl and slowly swallowed the mealworms into its mouth. It ate it clean, licked its tongue along its mouth to clean it, then lowered its head to clean the jio's fluff, and smeared the thorn on the way.

The next day, the thorn was no longer angry with the breeder, and it should not implicate the breeder with the bad things about the breeder in its dream.And the breeder also feeds it mealworms, so you can't be too stingy when making thorns.

Stab the heart to remember things, sleep restlessly.

During the day, when Mi Xiu was shoveling the cat litter for Xiao Ji, he saw that it seemed to be in abnormal condition, and asked worriedly: "What's the matter, are you still angry with me yesterday?"

In order to apologize, Mi Xiu deliberately fed three more mealworms in the morning. He shouldn't be hated by this palm-sized thorn.

The temper is also too big.

Mi Xiu took out the edited photos and flipped through them one by one for Thor: "I'll make a photo wall later, it will look good."

Staring intently at himself in the photo, he swipe his paw to show his approval.

Mi Xiu said with a smile: "Anyone who sees such a flamboyant thorn wants to kiss."

Thorn pricked up his ears: Really?

Maybe by waiting for it to dress up nicely, it can make the breeder very happy?

Cihuai was full of twitchy thoughts, thinking of apologizing to the breeder for his fierce attitude yesterday.

In the evening, the breeder came to accompany it as usual, and Ji squatted beside the cat litter, looking at the breeder shyly, and played with it for a while.

The breeder pushes it for a while, and the thorn walks passively for a while.Some breeders are used to it, the thorn is always too lazy, and they don’t want to move the jio when they are walking. The breeder can push the wheel a little and can take it to continue walking. It is really a very sluggish thorn.

Xiao Shen calculated the amount of exercise that Zhunji had done, and let him move freely for the rest of the time.

He casually flipped through the books on the table, and a rustling sound caught his attention.

Little Thorn used his front paws to push and pull the box in the corner, which was full of small clothes that were custom-made for him, and Thorn hadn't worn it yet.

Thorn's head burrowed into the box vigorously, and quickly pulled out a blue T-shirt-style dress.

It tried every means to put it on, but in the end it was held into the palm of its keeper, and the small T-shirt was easily put on its body, and the button was lightly snapped on.

Xiao Shen pinched the thorn's soft belly, and the thorn was already squeezing his clothes a little.

The thorn first lay in the palm of the breeder, then squatted down, lifted the two jios, and put one on the other jio, imitating the posture seen in the video.

Breeder, I'm trying to be cute to you, yesterday's thorn was too fierce, today I'm reconciled.

The author has something to say:

The typo needs to be fixed, thank you, Karma~

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