The days of being a cat in Japan

Because of Mr. Nanye's accidental injury, the big stallion Storm's plan to let the new owner feel his own speed on his back was completely in vain.

Knowing that he was in trouble, the stormy Biao kept neighing, and desperately said to Xu Jie: "Cat, you have to make it clear to them that the horse didn't mean to bump into the new owner. I just haven't changed my old habit yet." , I used to just bow my head and knees, and the master could get on the horse."

Xu Jie silently glanced at Mr. Nanye, who was half a head shorter than Dr. Fujimoto, and said to himself that fortunately these people could not understand what Ma said.

Otherwise, relying on Baofeng's magical knife, it is estimated that it will never even think about returning to the racetrack in this life.

Fortunately, its new owner is still very generous. Although he still feels egg pain from time to time, Nanye Xun still attaches great importance to the future development of an excellent horse.

So the jockey with the best skills in the racecourse was called over, along with the veterinarian stationed at the racecourse and several excellent breeders.

Undecided, Mr. Nanye intends to brainstorm and seek everyone's suggestions after the storm test run.

Knowing that this test run is related to his future, Baofeng takes it very seriously.

The test run was carried out on the runway in the racecourse. Minamino Xun did not specify a specific number of kilometers for this test run, because he wanted to see both the speed and the current endurance of the storm.

After the starting gun was fired, the storm really rushed out like a storm.

On the 500-meter lap track, the storm runs lap after lap. It has to prove to everyone that even injuries can't stop its desire to run, and it will definitely be the champion.

1000 meters, 1400 meters, 1800 meters, 2200 meters, the breeder holding the counter looked at the numbers recorded on the stopwatch and was so excited that he didn't know what to do.

Although the distance setting of the competitions in different countries is not consistent, they are generally around 1000-2000 meters.

Even though the hand-tested stopwatch is slower than the electronic record, the current record is enough to surprise the racecourse.

What pleases the breeder and jockey most is the desire for the field and the championship in the eyes of the purebred stallion.

That I'm going to win the championship, and I'm going for it, makes the jockey believe that if he does return to the field, this horse will definitely bring them a surprise.

After the test run, the on-site veterinarian rushed over and took Baofeng for an examination. He wanted to determine whether the old injury on Baofeng's leg showed signs of recurrence after strenuous activities.

The jockey and the breeder were very excited with the new data from Baofeng, and Mr. Nanye was obviously very satisfied with the data.

What we need to see now is the results of the veterinarian's inspection on Bao Feng. If there is really no problem, maybe after a few days, Bao Feng can go to the competition field to adapt to the field.

However, out of careful consideration, Mr. Nanye still consulted the two professionals beside him: "You two, do you think the current state of the storm is suitable for participating in the sprint competition in a week's time? Or in other words, it can return to the competition in its current state ?"

As a jockey, Mr. Takube, who has just had the closest contact with Baofeng, said: "Baofeng is in a very good state now, and I can feel its desire for the field. It is a suppressed inner strength, which may give We perform miracles."

Compared with the excitement of the jockey, Mr. Breeder is much calmer.

Faced with his boss's inquiry, Mr. Breeder began to analyze the pros and cons for his boss.

"Mr. Nanye, when we brought the storm back from England, it was just to improve the bloodline of our racecourse. Now that the storm is in such a state, it is a surprise for us to come here. I think it is better to let it have a try. If it succeeds, everyone will be happy. If it doesn’t work, you can take Baofeng back and continue breeding. The left and right racehorse chiefs are also your property, and there will be no loss if you go out and come in. But if there is an emergency, The success of the storm will only benefit us even more. After all, the better the storm, the better the ponies in our racecourse will be in the future, which is not a loss at all."

After listening to the breeder's heart-to-heart analysis, Mr. Nanye immediately made up his mind that as long as there is no problem with the inspection of Bao Feng, he will send him to the competition field to adapt to the field tomorrow.

After waiting for more than an hour, the results of Baofeng's examination finally came out. The three veterinarians in the racecourse and Dr. Fujimoto gave Baofeng a consultation with the report card.

The four of them murmured together for a long time, and finally they came to a very consistent diagnosis, that there was nothing wrong with the storm, and it was in great health.

After receiving the consultation report, Mr. Nanye finally let go of his dangling heart, and announced at the same time that Baofeng can try to participate in some domestic competitions after adapting to the venue.

After Xu Jie told Bao Feng the good news, the big stallion circled around inside the wooden fence excitedly.

After running back and forth for several laps, the storm came to the cats lying on the wooden fence and asked, "Would you like to run a few laps on the horse's back? I can let you feel the speed of the wind."

Hearing this, Xu Jie glanced at the silent Mo beside him, and suddenly climbed onto its back and rode the big black cat and said, "Thank you for the storm, but there are already cats willing to carry me on their backs. Although it is not the champion, it is No one can replace my hero."

Baofeng looked at the big black cat that was being ridden by the raccoon cat, and saw that although it looked helpless, it showed no sign of anger.

Instead, he lowered his head and stretched his body as far as possible, so that there would be a larger area on his back for the raccoon cat to run wild on.

The big stallion Stormwind, who was forced to be single, felt his face covered in pink bubbles, and after twitching the corners of his mouth, he decided to ignore these two guys who showed affection in broad daylight.

Stormy, who has proved his ability to the new owner and jockey again, is not as melancholy as he just came here.

Looking at the stormy wind lingering in the wooden fence with its chest upright and firm steps, Xu Jie believes that in the not-too-distant future, he will definitely hear the news of the victory of this purebred stallion from the TV news.

While Xu Jie was looking at the storm with satisfaction, another breeder in the racecourse led a filly back to the stable that had gone out for a walk.

Not only Xu Jie and the others saw the majestic sorrel stallion in the fence, but also the pure white filly following the breeder.

I have to say that from the appearance alone, as a thoroughbred, Stormwind is really good. When he is sad, he looks like a poet prince in the eyes of the horse, but now he looks like a warrior who is about to go to the battlefield when he is energetic.

The young mare, who had just grown up, was immediately attracted by the storm, stopped and turned sideways towards the storm, neighing softly.

Bao Feng, who was originally miraculously alive inside the wooden fence, froze for a moment. After turning his head to see that it was a mare that seemed to be whining, he raised his legs in panic and ran into the stable.

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It seems that the storm left by its former owner is not a small psychological shadow, and I hope it can overcome it after retiring.

Otherwise, Mr. Nanye didn't know if he would kill the "useless" storm, so he really gave it to the gelding.

The scene just now made Xu Jie, who was lying on Mo's back, feel like a fool. Just now, he actually felt that the horse that ran away from the road would be a warrior?

It must be that I haven't eaten afternoon tea recently, and my hungry eyes are starting to blur.

Thinking of this, Xu Jie rubbed the little belly that had started to droop when it was walking, and whispered into the big black cat's ear, "Mo, I'm hungry, let's go home and have afternoon tea."

For the demands made by his little raccoon, Mo has always only satisfied and will never do anything else.

For this reason, Dr. Fujimoto, who wanted to stay here to observe more, was chased into the car by the big black cat who wanted to take the baby home for afternoon tea.

Mr. Fujimoto, who felt that he had completely become a driver, glanced at the two cats licking and cuddling on the back seat of the car through the rearview mirror, sighed, and obediently started the car.

After returning home, the lives of the cats and Mr. Fujimoto quickly returned to the old days.

But one day, Xu Jie suddenly got a new piece of equipment, which was a maroon cat's claw board with a cartoon horse pattern on it.

Xu Jie was very puzzled by this, because the wild Mo never used this kind of thing to sharpen his claws. When his toenails were too long, they were all dealt with on the stones outside.

But this time, Mo seemed to be very interested in the cat's paw that suddenly appeared, and would go there every day, scratching it with his paw.

Hearing the stinging and stinging sound of the claws touching the board, and seeing the shavings that occasionally flew out of the board, Xu Jie couldn't help but hide away with his ears behind his back.

Soon Xu Jie knew why Mo seldom used the things prepared for cats at home, because they were too unusable for Mo.

The cat's paw board, which looked very strong and could have a thickness of two centimeters, was scratched by ink after three days and could no longer be used.

The little fat man, who was in charge of handling all the affairs of the cats in the house, looked and looked at the scrapped cat paw board.

He was puzzled, and didn't understand why the cats in the house had to scratch at the middle of the cat's paw board. Could it be because they especially liked cartoon animal images?