The days of being a cat in Japan

Seeing that the bus had already left, the cihuamao jumped off the back of the big black cat and walked into the village familiarly. The big black cat followed with a flick of its tail.

Basically every year, Cihuamao will accompany Fatty or other members of the Fujimoto family back to the old house for a period of time, so it is very familiar with the route here.

In order to match Grandma Fujimoto's footsteps, the two cats did not walk too fast. The cihuamao, who knows how to please people, would stop from time to time, sneak up to Grandma Fujimoto, and rub her legs with her body.

Grandma Fujimoto was so amused by the raccoon cats, she walked towards the two cats and said, "I know you're coming, I'm glad there's a lot of noise in the house. When I went out just now, I saw that guy fly to the wall of the yard." Come on, climb up and look towards this direction."

As if to answer Grandma Fujimoto's words, I had already bypassed the small river in the village, and I could see the raccoon cat on the roof of the house from a distance, and at a glance I saw the majestic big rooster standing on the wall.

Noisy, who has very good eyesight, also saw them at the same time, and immediately flapped his wings and raised his head, singing cheerfully.

Oh oh oh ~~ oh oh oh ~~.

No matter where the golden rooster crows, it is an auspicious thing to see. Even if it is not the first day of dawn, but hearing the familiar rooster crowing, the cihuamao still rolls its eyes with a smile.

Fluttering, fluttering, the sound of flapping wings came quickly, and Li Huamao didn't need to guess to know that it must be Noisy flapping his wings and galloping towards him.

Sure enough, a few seconds later, the white-feathered rooster, which was standing on the wall of its own house and singing loudly, came out flapping its wings and running to greet itself as its master and parents, and a green pheasant followed closely behind it.

When I saw my parents, the big white-feathered roosters flew up excitedly, I jumped on them. The last time they met was at the end of autumn last year.

It's been almost half a year since we saw each other, so it's no wonder that the white feather chickens miss them.

Seeing the chickens and cats jumping together and embracing each other, Grandma Fujimoto just glanced at them, walked around them and opened the door with a key without any surprise.

After entering the house, Grandma Fujimoto looked up at the time, and then said to herself: "It's already this time, if you don't prepare lunch, it will be too late, let these guys make trouble in the yard, I will prepare lunch first good."

Although the son is a pet doctor and the daughter-in-law is also running a pet business, there is no food for pets in the old house of Grandma Fujimoto's house.

This has something to do with some concepts of the old people. From the perspective of those who have come through hard times, pets are still animals after all, and they don't need such meticulous care.

Just give them a bite to eat so they don't starve and freeze.

However, Noisy and its Little Green, as well as Cihuamao and Dahei are obviously different in Grandma Fujimoto's mind. Although they are not as varied as the people in the city, Grandma Fujimoto will cook some specially for them. suitable food for them.

Seeing wisps of smoke wafting from the chimney on the roof, the white-feathered chicken who was fighting with his father immediately stopped and trotted across the door to the kitchen.

The old house of the Fujimoto family still retains the old-fashioned stove. Every time Grandma Fujimoto cooks with it, the white feather chicken will run over to help stuff the firewood, so that grandma can concentrate on cooking.

It also wanted to do the same today, but after it entered the house, Grandma Fujimoto, who just came out of the kitchen, smiled and said to it: "You don't need your help, we have already done it, go out and play with Dasheng and the others, you too Long time no see."

After hearing this, the white feather chicken turned around and ran out again.

Cihuamao couldn't help but feel relieved to see his adopted son so sensible. He said that among the children it raised, this one was the one that made the cat feel at ease the most.

Facing the cihuamao, who hadn't seen Noisy and Little Green for a while, he silently observed them from the sidelines.

Because it is already an adult chicken, Noisy has not changed much from the last time we met. The only change is that there are some light yellow outer feathers on the wings, which makes it look more mature.

And that little green guy, probably because of the spring, his already gorgeous feathers are even more gorgeous, each piece of feathers seems to be smeared with grease, reflecting the dazzling light under the sunlight.

Especially the two long tail feathers on the back of its butt seem to grow much more than in autumn. If Xiaolu stands out now, even a peacock may not be as beautiful as it.

The two children seem to be living well here, and Lihuamao is very happy.

That afternoon, the cihuamao and the big black cat did not return by bus, but decided to stay here for a few days to accompany Grandma Fujimoto.

In the evening, the little fat man called, and while saying hello to his grandma, he began to 'talk on the phone' with Lihuamao through the phone.

Although it was just talking on the one hand and holding the phone on the other to listen, as long as Xu Jie meowed a few times, the little fat man over there would feel very happy.

After they chatted for more than ten minutes, the little fat man asked Lihuamao to hand over the phone to grandma. Looking at the bright smile on Grandma Fujimoto's face, Lihuamao knew that she must be very satisfied now.

Elderly people in the village usually go to bed early and get up early, so after hanging up on her grandson's phone with some reluctance, Grandma Fujimoto began to urge the animals at home to go back to their nests to rest.

Noisy they have their own chicken coop in the living room, although it is just a solid wooden box, judging from how it can be placed in the room, in this family, white feather chickens and green pheasants are still very popular. status.

Because raccoon cats will come over, Grandma Fujimoto has blankets for them when they rest.

There are thin and thick ones, and you can cover them however you want.

However, compared to the blanket, the cihuamao still prefers the long tail of the big black cat. After covering the body, it also has the function of self-heating, which is easier to use than any high-tech products.

After a good night's sleep, the cihuamao woke up to the high-pitched chirping of the noise.

It is the responsibility of the white feather chicken to crow on time every day to wake up the owner. As a good rooster, it has always been conscientious. It crows at dawn, and together with other roosters, it wakes up the whole village.

He is used to sleeping in for a long time and has not been woken up so early with a hazy face, obviously not fully awake yet.

The big black cat, which was washing its own face again, couldn't help but stop its paws when it saw this, and leaned over to start licking the cheeks of the raccoon cat. No matter what, it had to be obvious that Ajie was awake.

A few minutes later, the cihuamao woke up completely from being licked by the big black cat, and then it began to wash the face of the big black who stretched his head over, and licked the other's beard first with a very vicious taste.

The whiskers of cats are very important sensory organs on their bodies. The big black cat that was licked several times by Xu Jie couldn't help but shuddered, and the successful prank cat immediately turned around and ran out the door.

Just kidding, the cat brushed Mo's beard just now, won't it run away and wait to be licked by it on the ground?

The two cats chased all the way from the house to the outside of the yard. In the end, the raccoon cat still couldn't escape the fate of being held down and licked by the big black cat.

After playing around for a while, Cihuamao got up from the ground, shook its fur and took a few deep breaths.

Meow, the air here in the suburbs is good, and it feels like the oxygen content is so high. Just smelling it can make you feel better.

The raccoon cat, which has fully recovered, began to look around in the old yard of Fujimoto's house, preparing to do some things it does every day.

After looking around, Cihuamao finally chose a satisfactory place near the courtyard wall, then called the big black cat over, pointed to that place and said, "Meow, this is it."

Hearing the words, the big black cat leaned over and dug directly without saying a word, and soon dug a shallow pit of suitable size at the designated position of the cihuamao.

After simply throwing away the sand and gravel beside the pit, the big black cat felt that the size and depth of the pit were acceptable, so he gave the place to the raccoon cat.

Afterwards, I saw the raccoon cat walking over with its tail flicking. After standing by the pit and posing properly, it began to solve its physiological problems.

Of course, it is impossible to have cat litter specially for cats in the countryside. The soil in the old yard is very hard. With the ability of the cihuamao, it is impossible for it to dig a hole here. No trace will be left.

Most of the land in and around the village is like this, only near the river will there be some soft sandy land.

So every time after coming here, the big black cat helped to dig the pits for the cihuamao to solve its physiological problems.

Fortunately, Lihua still has some bottom lines. The pit can be dug with help, but the burial must be done by yourself, otherwise it will be too much.

Grandma Fujimoto, who was preparing breakfast for them in the kitchen, raised her head just in time to see this scene in the yard, she couldn't help shaking her head and sighing.

She didn't feel sorry for the yard, but she lamented that her grandson's raccoon cat was so delicate that even a shallow pit had to be dug with the help of a big black cat.

Fortunately, it still knows to bury it by itself, otherwise it would be really useless.

In this way, cats live in the city. If they live in the countryside, they can’t catch mice or fight. A cat that can’t even dig a hole well is uncomfortable.

So when Lihuamao returned to the house after solving his personal problems, he found that there seemed to be some disgust in the eyes of Grandma Fujimoto looking at him? ? ?

Meow, what happened?