Spell Meow

I thought it was not an easy decision for me to make.

I have always liked to do things according to the plan since I was a child. Since I was a child, I have never changed my goals because of external factors, and I have always achieved the goals I set, so I have never felt that temporary accommodation is even representative. What.

The kitten I have always wanted should be at the right time, under the right choice, in my home where everything is ready.

At least I never thought that he would appear in front of me in such a state. Except for being big, nothing met my expectations.

Appeared at the wrong time in front of me who was unprepared, and I am still living in a fixed place for the time being-the rented house is not an environment that can bring me and my pets a stable life.

And it's still a cat with a mature personality.

The existence of Shier perfectly explains how the word "accident" was born, how it appeared, and how it was applied to human life.

But when I returned home with the cat meal, Shi Er meowed and greeted him. I bent down and touched his head, and suddenly felt that this was not a difficult choice.

There are always accidents in people's life.

"Let's eat. Today is seafood rice bowl. The seafood is the one that Boss Xingping dug from Boss Kurokiba. It's the freshest and you like it."

I put the rice bowl on the marble bar counter in the kitchen that serves as a separation from the living room, and Shi Er jumped onto the countertop with a light leap, sniffing the lunch box, and the tip of his tail happily raised a light arc.

"I'll be very busy during this time, so don't make trouble for me."

Although I knew cats wouldn't listen, I still patted his head habitually and told him.

After returning to the bedroom and digging out my tablet, I thought that I hadn’t done design for a long time, and for a while I was not sure whether the finished product would be good or not.

Since it is decided to take him in, it is essential to prepare a new cat card for him.

This guy has a restless personality. Even if the doors and windows of the house are sealed, I think he will definitely run out whenever he can while I'm not at home—although the nightmare has not yet come true, but we still have to be prepared.

After all, his original cat tag is something he has been wearing all the time, and he doesn't dislike him, so I just need to prepare him another name tag with my name, contact information and home address on it.

Hmm... and the cat climbing frame and toys that I didn't buy for him before can also be prepared.

Having said that, it is probably because there is nothing in the house for him to play with, so he likes to run out so much, right?If he has toys and a climbing frame to distract him, he'll probably settle down a bit.

In fact, the second name tag is not so difficult to design. After all, it is basically a pure row. In order to make it easier for people to see the words on it, there is no need for too many fancy decorations so as not to hinder the function of the tag.

But out of a little compulsive psychology, I still spent a lot of time designing the shape of the brand and the font on it, and finally found that the round body is still yyds.

So a square hanging tag with no sense of design appeared in the center of my tablet screen. It looked like something poured out of a unified mold in the wholesale market, which made me affirmed that my design ability and aesthetic ability Not too good.

Now I probably only have the aesthetic ability of human faces, and I can retain a little bit because of the handsome guys I saw in the game.

Shi Er didn't know when he finished eating and sneaked into my room without a sound. It wasn't until there was a sinking feeling on the bed that I saw a black ball with two golden eyes inlaid on the quilt. thing.

I beckoned to him, took the cat and held him in my arms like a pillow, and suddenly belatedly realized that as long as I was at home, Shier would basically stick to me.

Except for being beaten and eating, his range of activities is basically within a radius of about one meter from me, and he rarely goes far.

Thinking of this, I looked at the squinting black cat in my arms and suddenly felt a little complicated.

So the force I used to touch his head subconsciously became softer. The cat opened its eyes and looked at me, then turned to look at my tablet. He didn't move, not even the tip of his beard moved, and he was so still that it seemed that time had frozen.

"A cat sign made for you."

I stroked the back of his head and gently scratched his chin with my fingertips: "Anyway, it's not a difficult style to make, and I should be able to get it soon. I haven't touched the design for many years... As expected, I should Find a hot item to engrave for you... At least it looks better that way."

"Meow……"

Shier is the first time to issue such... different?Or at least the low meow that matched his appearance so well that it took me a while to react when I heard it suddenly before I realized it was Shire's voice.

"Happy? Or unhappy?" I was a little uncertain about his mood for a moment, and asked while stroking his bulging back.

So he uttered another sweet meow, flicked the tip of his tail lightly, tilted his head and the whole cat leaned against me, stretched out his paws and pressed the pads on the back of my hand without sticking out his nails , but it seems to suddenly start to open one by one... stepped on the milk?

But he just put away the movements on his paws after a few presses. Although I don't understand cat language, and I don't understand what kind of mood the kitten is in right now, but at least he looks very relaxed now, so I will By default, he is satisfied with this mediocre cat card.

"After you have this, you don't have to worry about getting lost... But you don't want to go outside to play every day. This is not the countryside, this is Tokyo, and it's dangerous for you to go outside alone."

As I was talking, I couldn't help but slapped the cat fart.Some cats like to be slapped on the butt, but some cats are very disgusted. Shi Er seems to be not disgusted but he doesn’t like it, but he doesn’t feel it. As the owner, I like to slap him very much. cat fart.

It's not that I said it, but the solid feel, wide area and flexibility when shooting, this is really addictive.

Suddenly I heard a small rustling from outside, followed by something scraping against the glass.

I immediately became vigilant with the cat in my arms, staring at the balcony separated from the bedroom by the floor-to-ceiling windows, I felt cold sweat dripping from my palms.

But carefully distinguishing the movement, I don't think it seems to be made by people, but it's closer...

I lowered my head and stared at the cat in my arms, and suddenly realized who it might be on the balcony.

But just to be on the safe side, I went to the living room and found a broom with an extension pole and carefully opened the curtains. As expected, I saw a large group of white cats sticking to the outside of the glass and scratching the door. I opened the curtains before putting them away. His paws, blinking blue overly beautiful eyes looked up at me obediently, as if he hadn't done anything just now.

"Why are you here again?"

Even though that is what he said, he has come all the time, and it is really unbearable to shut him out.

It's just that Shir didn't seem very happy, he glanced at Wu outside, turned his head away and lay lazily in my arms, his tail hooked up and down, obviously he didn't want to see him very much.

"I came here alone today... Where are your other friends?"

Every time I saw them, they were all in groups, and I was a little surprised to see Wu at once. After opening the door, I looked around on the balcony to see if I missed anyone, to make sure there was no one else. I was still wondering after the cat.

The white cat came in as naturally as if it was fooling around outside and came back to its own home. It even rubbed its feet on the door mat very interestingly, then sat in front of me, blinked its eyes, and meowed obediently with its head raised. One sound.

"So what on earth are you here for... There is nothing for you to eat at this point. Are you still planning to spend the night at my house today? You are not raised by me."

Enlightenment didn't say anything, just looked at me with blinking watery eyes.I couldn't resist his eyes like this, and he was so good-looking, in the end, I had no choice but to compromise with him, hugged this guy up with difficulty, and first came to the living room to lick his four paws. Give it a wipe.

But it is quite strange to say that it is obviously a white cat, and it has just come from outside, but there is not much dust on Wu's body. Smooth and soft, you can even smell the scent of shampoo still remaining on the fur.

But then again, I don't know what kind of pet shampoo he used, it smells really good...

Damn, I forgot to ask Boss Xingping who the owners of these guys are today. He is so familiar with the gossip about these cats, he must know the owners of the cats.

Thinking of this, I glanced at the time, and Boss Xingping will be off work in about an hour. Anyway, it won't be long... Go directly to his home and ask him.

As a neighbor with a good relationship, and as a guinea pig who often needs to help him taste new products, anyway, it is not the first time for me to visit his house and come to his house with a cat in my arms. I believe that Boss Xingping will understand my intentions!

But the only problem is that the cat is not very cooperative when going out.

When I saw the familiar white cat rushing up the chandelier in the living room, my eyes went dark, and I vaguely felt that I had seen this picture that raised blood pressure before.

The black cat had just wandered out of the bedroom. Seeing the white cat jump up to the chandelier, it paused, made a very smooth turn, and went straight to the bedroom, as if it had never come out just now.

"Shir!!"

You are the culprit!

Before I gave myself CPR, the only good news I thought was good news was that I had the housekeeper come over and clean the chandelier since the last time I was there.

A white cat turning black is ten thousand times more terrifying than a black cat turning gray.