The days of being a cat in Japan

After a period of chaos, fortunately, the ending was very harmonious.

The big black cat sent off its parents who came and went in a hurry, turned around and went back to the cat nest to continue to take care of its partner and the newborn kitten.

When Mo returned to the cat's nest, Hei Tuanzi was squatting beside the cat's nest to look at his younger brother curiously.

For the little black cat, this is the first time it has seen such a small cub.

After seeing his father coming in, the little black cat seemed a little nervous. It knew that he could stay in the territory at eight months old and not come out of the nest. It was all because his father had a younger brother, and his father wanted it to learn how to take care of his pregnant and childbearing partner.

Now that my younger brother has been born safely, there is no reason for him to stay. Will father still let him stay?

It's not that the dumplings don't want to leave. For their cats, it's normal for them to leave the nest when they reach their age.

In terms of the big-hearted and wild temperament of cats, it is uncomfortable for them to be placed in the lower position of other cats for a long time, even the father is the same.

So when they get old, even if the father doesn't drive the kittens out again, they will make a fuss to get out of the nest.

However, the little black cat also has its own thoughts in its heart. It feels that its younger brother is just born, and this opportunity is rare. It wants to stay for a while longer and learn how to take care of the newborn kitten.

Also very nervous was the cihuamao lying in the cat's nest, just like Hei Tuanzi, it also knew why Mo let Xiaoshi stay.

But now that the kitten has been born, there is no reason for Hei Tuanzi to stay.

Although feeling very tired, the cihuamao still struggled to poke its head out of the cat's nest, looking at the big black cat and Hei Tuanzi outside, fearing that Mo would turn his back if he disagreed with him, and drive Xiao Hei out of the territory.

However, the big black cat didn't do that. It raised its head and stared at its eldest son for a long time, then turned its head and walked towards the cat's nest, ignoring Hei Tuanzi.

Seeing this, the cihuamao was relieved. It knew that the big black cat was the tacit consent that it could keep the dumpling. At least recently, the dumpling didn't have to worry about driving its father out of the territory.

After this breath of relief, the cihuamao felt exhausted all over, could no longer open its eyes, and clung to the kitten's body and abdomen in a daze, trying to catch up on sleep.

But in its belly, the newborn cub was very active, begging for something to eat from its parents.

Facing the cub's begging for food, the big black cat on the side was a little afraid to claw.

Although my father had said before he left, there was no difference between my husband before the full moon and other kittens.

However, looking at the kitten that resembled Lihua very much, Mo felt at a loss.

Such a small thing is not as big as a cat's paw.

Soft and weak, the sound of screaming is much lower than that of Tuanzi at that time, and it doesn't look leathery at all.

Can such a little thing really be raised according to the method of raising dumplings?I was really afraid that it would break its tender pink skin accidentally.

Just when the big black cat hesitated, the kitten, which was obediently lying on the raccoon cat's belly with its head up and howling, had a new movement.

Because the cat didn't answer it after barking for a long time, the hungry cub decided to be self-reliant.

The kitten that showed the blood of the raccoon is very strong. Relying on the guidance of instinct, it moved to the lower abdomen of the raccoon bit by bit, opened the fluff of the father's abdomen with its head, and stretched out its head to grab the father's belly. tits.

The cihuamao, who felt its nipple was bitten and sucked hard, woke up instantly. It looked down at the kitten that was playing a demon in its abdomen with its hair almost frizzed.

And the kitten, who had been sucking for a long time and didn't get any milk, finally quit, and started crying in the cat's litter.

But even so, the kitten didn't give up on the cihuamao's nipple, and still held on to it, crying twice and sucking a few times, its movements were regular.

The cihuamao, who was blowing the cat, took a deep breath in the cat's nest, and said to himself in his heart: "Meow, this is a cat's kitten. It is just born and doesn't understand anything. It can't do anything."

After muttering these things in a low voice, the civet cat turned around and bared its fangs, and growled at the big black cat that had been watching outside the cat's nest: "What are you still looking at? Didn't you see that the child is hungry? Hurry up and put the child away." Find out the canned cat food and feed it to the kittens."

Amidst the father's roar, the newborn kitten began its first meal after birth.

The sharp claws scratched the iron lid of the kitten can, and the originally extremely hard iron lid was like paper under the big black cat's paws. After a circle, the can was successfully opened.

Mo was a little flustered now, so much so that he even forgot that there was a ring on the iron box of the can.

However, the cans opened in this way are definitely not suitable for kittens to eat directly. Let alone the fact that it can’t lift its head up now, even the height of the can box, which is three or four centimeters, is also a problem for it.

But even if the kitten can raise its head, the big black cat is not at ease to let the cub eat like this.

The sharp edges of tin cans are definitely a killer for the tender skin of newborn kittens.

So the big black cat found a flat plate, poured the canned food of the kitten to the first layer, let the carefully prepared minced meat with soup slide into the plate, and then took the plate in its mouth and sent it to the cat's litter for the kitten. eat.

However, even though the plate with food was delivered to him, the raccoon kitten still held his father's teat and refused to let go, because in its subconscious mind, this should be what provided it with food.

The irritated cihuamao lowered its head and coaxed its kitten angrily, hoping that it would let go and eat its own food.

But no matter how much Xu Jie coaxed him, that little raccoon dog refused to let go of its little mouth sucking on its father's nipple.

"Meow, why does this thing not let go of its nipple? It has such a stubborn temper. I don't know who it is because it loves to eat so much?" the civet cat murmured to itself.

Hei Tuanzi, who was standing by the side and had been watching his parents' movements, silently glanced at his father when he heard the words, and didn't dare to answer the question.

Such complaints did not make the kitten loosen its mouth. On the contrary, because of the stimulation of the smell of food sent to its mouth, the little raccoon sucked even harder.

However, the little black cat heard his father howl and said: "Little bear, let the cat loose, although you are just born, you have teeth, do you know? Meow, you dare to bite, it hurts the cat to death!! !"

Before the cihuamao ran away, the little cihuamao finally let go.

The hungry kitten pursed its lips, as if it was about to cry or not.

Seeing this, the big black cat quickly took the kitten away, keeping it away from its partner's abdomen, and then sent the prepared food to the cub.

After a lot of fuss, the newborn kitten finally got food.

I don't know if it's starving or really loves to eat. In short, this kitten, whose eyes have not been opened until now, has two front paws on the food plate, and licks vigorously with its head buried in the plate.

The newly opened kitten does not know how hungry it is, so the big black cat dare not give the cub too much food.

Of the two or two cans of kitten food, only one-fifth of the ink was poured out, and most of them were soup, not much minced meat.

Even so, the little raccoon was very happy to eat, and even crawled into the plate after licking the whole one.

While the kitten was eating, the cihuamao rarely had time to close its eyes and rest its mind, while the big black cat began to search for things, preparing to replace the dirty things in the cat's litter due to the production of cihuahua.

At this time, the little black cat doesn't have to squat by the side and stare stupidly. It can stand up and help the father clean up the dirt and re-lay the cat's litter.

The little black cat was transporting a large ball of dirty cotton balls out with his father. The father said that these things must be transported far away, and it is best to find a place to burn them directly.

Even if it cannot be burned, it must find a way to be mixed into the non-recyclable garbage and finally destroyed. In short, these things mixed with cat genes must be disposed of properly.

Hei Tuanzi remembered the words silently, and then rolled the cotton ball behind his father. When he was about to roll to the window, the little black cat seemed to remember something and asked suddenly: "Father, what is the name of my brother? Even if he is not yet When choosing a formal name, it must be called by a nickname first, the cat can’t always be called younger brother or younger brother.”

The big black cat was taken aback when he heard the words, and the cotton ball that was rolling under its paws was almost kicked away by it.

It has never paid attention to this problem before, anyway, the names of the kittens are all picked out by themselves when they are a hundred days old, so it is useless even if it thinks about it.

And the last time Little Stone was born, Tuanzi's nickname was given by Ajie.

Meow, by the way, isn’t there still Ajie’s?

It is so knowledgeable, and it is the most intelligent among cats. There should be no problem with its name in the kitten.

Thinking of this, the big black cat turned its head and stared at its partner not far away with hopeful eyes.

At this time, the civet cat was taking the eaten kitten back to its side, licking its fur bit by bit, and cleaning up the canned soup on its body.

The little kitten, who was full and licked by his father, felt very happy. It curled up comfortably and lay beside his father, and Mimi cried to enjoy his licking service.

But the raccoon cat that was licking its fur stopped suddenly.

Meow, why does the kitten sleeping next to me with its body curled up look familiar?

Well, this chubby little figure looks like a ball, plus the melon skin-like stripes on the body, it really becomes more and more familiar the more you look at it.

Because the kitten is still young, the color of its fur is still far from that of a normal raccoon cat. Xu Jie's iconic four-color mixed beautiful fur has never been owned by this kitten.

The current fur color of this little kitten is just light patches and dark stripes.

Fat Lihua stared suspiciously at her kitten for a while before saying in a daze, "Why does it look so like a flower roll? It's still chocolate-colored."

The big black cat, who had been waiting for it to speak, didn't know what Hanamaki was, and after hearing what his partner said, he said to the little black cat next to him, "Did you hear that, your father said that my younger brother's nickname is Hanamaki. "