Chapter 499 Kitten?
Chapter 499 Kitten?
Back in the room, I have less to deal with now. Although I still have to deal with some, it is not that much anymore. My child is already trying his best to study.
"Cat?" There was a cute black cat on the seat, looking at Nuolinxi with its big eyes.
Cats' eyes are green, a very pure green, like...
"Why are you here?" He picked up the cat with his hands. The cat did not struggle, but looked at Nuo Linxi very happily.
"This is not your home. Did you come in through the window?" The window was open and there were cat's footprints outside.
"Meow!"
Did I pull it and it hurt? I put the cat back on the chair thinking this, and the next moment, the cat jumped directly onto my shoulder, and my shoulder sank.
"what happened?"
The cat stood on its back, sighed, took off its hat, and the next moment, the cat lived in that huge hat.
"You will stay here temporarily until you find your master." He looked at his recent funds and made an extra payment to donate to the church.
The cat was so comfortable in his hat that he simply put it on his legs. It was warmer than he thought.
"I still have to deal with the afternoon affairs, really..." He did not stop writing, and kept writing. After finishing all the affairs...
The cat has fallen asleep peacefully.
Aren’t cats said to be very alert?
I reached out and touched the cat's paw. It was soft and smelly...
The pair of eyes opened and stared at him dazedly.
"Do you have an owner?" The cat did not respond, but just closed its eyes, as if it was about to fall asleep again.
There were no marks or nameplates on his body. He looked a little dirty and not very clean. His stomach was flat, indicating that he had not eaten for a long time.
So it is most likely that this is a stray cat without an owner?
I have to ask them first why they let stray cats in.
"Your lemon tea," the tea was brought in. The housekeeper was shocked to see the cat in his arms, "Excuse me, do you want to keep a cat?"
"I want to ask, why is there a cat on my chair when I arrive? Was it there in the morning?"
"There was no one there in the morning. After the family leader left, I asked everyone to clean up the place, so there was no one there. But we opened the windows for ventilation, so it's very likely that he came in at that time... I'm very sorry, I will increase security measures."
Talking to smart people means saving time. It may seem like being unhappy about the cat sitting in your seat, but in fact it is an accountability for security measures.
What kind of security would allow a cat to go to a place like this?
Maybe there is a magic potion in this world that can turn people into cats!
"I'll keep this cat from now on. I'll give him a nickname, um... Death, how about this name?"
"Isn't it a bit..."
"That's right. This cat may not be able to bear this name. Let me change the name... Hei Cui. The nickname is Xiao Hei."
Those eyes are really beautiful, like emerald green.
It is indeed a somewhat fierce cat, but it seems to like itself very much?
It had already begun to stretch out its claws when the stranger approached, but I retracted it in the end and stood steadily on my shoulder.
I returned to my residence and looked at tonight's dinner, which included a fish.
It was a not very big fish, probably steamed. I took a small bite and it tasted quite delicious, but it still had a fishy smell.
I removed the bones from the fish and put it in a bowl. The cat ate it happily.
Cats are actually not very able to eat fish because the bones of fish can hurt their esophagus, so the best way is to eat something else.
The cat seemed to have not eaten for a long time. After finishing a small bowl of rice, it still licked the bowl clean.
"Cats can't eat too much of this stuff."
Looking at the cat's eager look, he sighed, dug out the yolk of his egg, and ate the whole yolk. Only then did he seem to finally feel a little better.
I also prepared a bowl of water and the cat drank a lot. The sound of the cat licking the water was quite noisy, but it was very interesting.
……
Finally noticing that he was staring at the cat, he shook his head, feeling a little dizzy: "Don't get on my bed. I haven't finished bathing you yet."
The hot water will be ready quickly. Let the cat slowly adapt to the water temperature first, and then immerse the whole cat in the water.
Many cats are reluctant to take a bath because the water is too irritating, and they need to be encouraged to try it voluntarily little by little.
After the cat is immersed in the water, you can start washing it in earnest.
Pour a bottle of medicine you use to wash your hair, the harmless kind that won’t irritate you if you drop it in your eyes. Of course, it can also be used on cats.
Just rinse it quickly and then it should be dried.
Hold the cat next to the fire, not too close or too far away, and use the small comb to slowly comb its fur, making it as light as possible.
After a while, the body was almost dry. The cat shook its body and licked the parts that were not yet dry: "Don't be like this, I'll wipe it dry for you again..."
When the cat was finally dry and had a pleasant scent, he said mercifully: "Okay, now you can play on my bed if you want."
The messy hair has been combed clean, there are no bugs on the body, and it is no longer dirty. That's enough.
"Meow~meow~~" He had curled up into a ball in the quilt, making meowing sounds from time to time. He could no longer read the book, so he slowly opened the quilt, let in the cooler air, and crawled into the bed. He seemed a little unhappy, but because it was his own fault, he still came over to read.
The cat rubbed its head hard against the exposed half of its hand.
"Okay, my dear little kitty, it's already late, and I can't concentrate on my book. I might as well take a nap now." Why can cats always be like this? They can sleep when they want to, and move around when they want to. That's great. "Now you can sleep with me for a while."
Curled up in the quilt, the cat also fell asleep next to my head. The cat smelled the same as the shampoo I used to wash my hair, a light floral scent.
I fell asleep, and when I woke up again, the cat was stepping on me.
The two hands are stepping on the baby's milk very happily. Is this the cat's way of kneading milk?
For cats, this is an act of affection.
"Okay, Xiao Hei... get up, get up, and stop stepping on me." He glanced at the sky outside. It was still completely dark.
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