Furball Breeding Rules

The dusty weather in Hurley was rarely so severe this day. When the weather is too bad, it will affect the transmission and reception of the signal tower, and some instruments in the research institute have to be temporarily disabled.

The observer packed up his desk and finished the work at hand. He made an appointment with Secretary Li on his mobile phone three days in advance, and today he will go into the palace to have a checkup for Xiao Thorn.

The results of the last examination of Xiaoci showed that the stomach is not very good, and I hope it is getting better now.Combined with several videos taken by His Majesty, the observers set off with a relatively optimistic attitude.

Mi Xiu was still responsible for receiving the observers into the White Building. Mi Xiu led the observers upstairs lazily. He was quite talkative, but lazy.

In the early years, when Mi Xiu was studying with His Majesty, he was fine, but when he transferred to the logistics work, his "nature" was gradually exposed, and even high-level officials were desperately investigating.

Mixiu, as the hedgehog's temporary food replacement, has not been able to get close to interact with it so far.

He asked puzzledly: "Where did I not do it thoughtfully? How do you keep animals in contact with them?"

Seeing Mi Xiu's gloomy expression, the observer couldn't help but smiled, and said mysteriously, "Metaphysics."

Mi Xiu: "?" What's the matter, you need to pay attention to metaphysics in raising thorns?

Mi Xiu asked: "What metaphysics, is there a special course for teaching? I haven't heard of it."

Seeing that he was serious, the observer said with some helplessness: "The observer who works as an observer of abnormal animals needs to have a certain affinity. This affinity is effective for them. As long as the abnormal species accepts it, then you will master this metaphysics."

Mi Xiu was speechless, what's the difference between looking at his face?For co-authoring, let’s take a look at the “face” work.

The two walked into the pet room side by side, and Thorn, who was sleeping in the cotton nest with four paws spread out, seemed to notice something, immediately retracted his paws and rolled them into a ball, and the Thorn ball continued to squeeze into the soft and warm cotton nest with its back facing them.

The observer sat on the chair next to the hedgehog box and greeted Thorn, but Thorn ignored him.

Seeing this, Mi Xiu felt rather gloating.

"The job of an observer is really difficult."

The observer ignored Mi Xiu's joke and waited intently for the stab to give him a response.

In fact, besides being unreasonable and withdrawn, it may also be caused by its slow response. This slowness is congenital or acquired, and he can't trace the time interval of so many centuries.

With the current technological means, it is still impossible to accurately measure the psychological changes of hedgehogs. More often, it needs the patience and repeated investigation of observers to obtain a data result that tends to be correct.

The observer said to Xiaoci: "I will have a physical examination for you today. It doesn't hurt. It's the same as last time. Do you remember Xiaothorn?"

In order to ensure that he is not forgotten or angry, the observer carefully observes whether the thorns appear to explode.

The thorns looked smooth and lifeless.

Of course Sting didn't forget that the observer behind his butt would not harm him, and would always coax him gently.

It thought indifferently, the thorn just didn't want to pay attention to him now, so it continued to maintain the shape of the thorn ball, and waited until it wanted to touch the observer before moving.

The observer watched for a while without any movement, and there was no look of impatience on his face.He turned around and gently took out the testing instruments from the box, and carefully placed them on the table one by one.

Mi Xiu asked curiously: "Just let it stay like this, and then why are you waiting?"

The observer nodded: "Let's not bother Little Thorn, I'm free this afternoon, and I can get off work after finishing this job, so you can wait slowly."

Mi Xiu gave the observer a thumbs up: "Then you stay here with it, I still have some work to do."

The observer who stayed in the pet room was still sitting quietly on the chair. He brought a book to respect Xiao Thorn's private time, and he could read the book to pass the time while waiting.

Time passed by, and Thorn didn't keep the observers waiting too long.In about 10 minutes, its hedgehog ball stuck out its head, straightened its hands and jio to make a stretching posture, slowly crawled out of the cotton nest, and the little black bean stared at the observer.

When the observer saw the little thorn walk out of the cotton nest, he immediately closed the book, walked up to it, bent down and said, "Can I check the little thorn now?"

The thorn twitched the tip of its nose slightly, and agreed without struggling. After all, the observer respected its private stabbing time, so it could occasionally cooperate with the other party's work.

The observer checks the skin on the thorn's body, gently turns the thorn over, and touches its belly.

The belly is a sensitive place for hedgehogs, and it has always been cautious not to be touched.The observer touched its belly, and the back of the small thorn slightly erected a sharp thorn, which was a little hard, like a swollen chestnut ball, and slowly retracted within a few minutes.

Although the thorn is not obedient and shuns behind, but it can be seen that the little thorn is already restraining his repulsion.

The observer suppressed the emotions in his heart, and said softly, "Little Thorn is very cooperative, and I will feed you canned food after the inspection."

Canned food is Sting's favorite food, but of course it can't compare to his love for mealworms.

The small pungent nose tip rubbed against the observer's finger, and the observer seemed to understand the meaning of the thorn at this moment, and added: "I also feed mealworms, the waxy and crunchy ones."

The thorn settled down, and the observer lifted its left jio, and the pink little jio opened slightly.

The observer said: "The nails are a bit long, did I cut them for you?"

The pointed nails of the little pink jio curled up very spiritually, obviously it was refusing.

The observer nodded: "Okay, I won't cut it for now."

The observer did a complete body check for Xiaoji, and it took two hours to wait for the data analysis of the instrument.He put the thorn back into the cotton nest, did not disturb the thorn's private stabbing time, continued to read the books he brought, and silently waited for the results of the data analysis.

The results came out in the afternoon of the same day. The observer personally typed two reports, one was brought back to the research institute, and the other was left for His Majesty. The A4 paper on the last page also recorded his handwritten feeding suggestions. If not excluded, the daily bathing needs to be advanced, and the pointed nails must also be cut.

The observer squatted in front of the hedgehog box, and smiled at the thornball: "Little thorn, you haven't bathed for nearly five months, please behave yourself, okay?"

The observer, who has always been gentle and kind-hearted, smiled and said, "If you don't take a bath for a long time, you will not only get sick from bacteria on the skin, but also stink."

Before the little thorn exploded, the observer quickly picked up the packed toolbox and left the pet room. The thorn was about to stab the murderer vertically when he realized it, and he left.

Thorn opened its black bean eyes, put its neck against its neck and looked towards its belly, then kicked the jio and stretched out its claws to look hard.

The thorns are a bit annoying, will it really stink if you don't take a bath?But it doesn't want to touch the water at all.

The observer's words imprinted on my heart, and my previously emotionless mood became a little heavy.

Xiao Shen noticed that the hedgehog was more withdrawn and quiet than usual that night, especially after the hedgehog became a little more lively these days and was willing to leave its one-acre three-point cotton nest site, it seemed that there was a rebound at this moment.

Well curled up in the cotton nest poked its head out, stuck to the glass door and scratched with its paws to make a slight sound.

Xiao Shen opened the small door, and Xiao Ji turned over in the palm of the breeder, and rubbed the tiny white fluff on the front of his neck with jio.

Thorn: Do I stink?

The thorn can't talk, it's just its thoughts.

But its breeder seems to have really understood the thorn's mind.

The thorn thought that the breeder couldn't understand anything, just like it had spent the first expedition of the thorn that day, and thought it was a precious experience that only he knew, but he didn't know that in the video compression package created by the breeder, two The title of the video is clearly revealed.

Hurley's understanding of people's hearts is so clear that politicians can't match it, let alone a hedgehog.

Xiao Shen picked up the pet cleaning brush on the side. The brush head is soft to the touch, with fine bristles, and there is no pain when brushing on the fingertips, like a soft massage brush.

"If you don't want to take a bath, you can use dry cleaning foam to clean it."

Xiao Shen squeezed out a little white foam from the packaging bottle and applied it on the brush head. Let the pungent smell the smell first to prevent it from resisting.

The dry cleansing foam in the shower has a mild scent and the thorns did not resist the smell.

The soft brush gently brushed against the thorns of the small thorns, and it resisted the urge to explode.

After a while, Ting's brain was a little dazed, and slowly, his hands and jio were stretched out, as if he felt a little comfortable.

The little black bean's round eyes, which were staring wide open, couldn't understand what it meant to look at the breeder.

Thorn: ...Well, why is it so comfortable?

Well, what happened to the breeder, his body seemed to be itchy even after being cleaned.

The thorns of the small thorns were brushed submissively by the breeder with a brush dipped in dry cleaning foam, and the pink belly was opened up for the breeder to see.

The breeder's special eyes suddenly looked at its buttocks, and the thorn was about to slowly push the Jio up and put it away, when he heard the man say in a low voice, "Dude."

prick:……

The breeder looks at it randomly, it's too annoying, the thorn is offended!

The author has something to say:

Thorn: I want to report a person who does not respect the privacy of the hedgehog's private thorn!

Thank you all~~