I used to have a particularly adorable kitten. Three years ago, it was noticed by me in my WeChat Moments and bought it with a small amount of 700 yuan from its living expenses. It was a blue and white British shorthair cat.
At that time, my mother asked me: "How do you have money to buy cats?" I replied: "It was bought by my college roommate and I who paid half of the money." Today, when I told my mother that the rice ball unfortunately passed away, her tears flowed down.
01 The last day of the life of the rice ball is April 2. God seemed to be joking with me, without any sign of warning, and took it away from me. I wanted to give birth to the complete cat of the rice ball and let it have a child, but after just 10 minutes after meeting the little female cat, I suddenly fell to the ground and twitched, and my mouth opened and closed and swallowed. The doctor told me: "It has no vital signs anymore, and there is still a little hope. If you take a heart-strengthening injection, the care will not work, but you have to tell you in advance that the possibility of survival is only 10%. "In the five minutes after the heart-strengthening injection of the heart-strengthening injection, the doctor was pressing the heart, and my eyes were filled with tears. I prayed for it and hoped it would slip back from the god of death...02 "Rentuan is the most obedient kitten I have ever seen." "I was afraid of cats before, but when I saw the wild dog, I dared to hug him." My family and friends praised the goodness of the wild dog in this way. I have seen many pets for the first time, but I have seen them many pets. The well-behaved rice balls make people feel sorry for them. It likes to lie in the sun and bask in the sun. It is about to close its eyes when it is dozing. When it hears my movements, it will run over and take a look. As soon as I ate, it looked at me beneath my feet. I couldn't help but smell it. Then it quietly lay down aside, as if checking whether the food I ate was poisonous or whether it was carrying it to eat its favorite food. During the holidays, I cook at home, and the rice balls are circling around the kitchen, making meows at me, raising my head high. I put down the half-cut potatoes, picked them up, and let them patrol from the sink to the shelf where the vegetables were stored. I also lifted the lid up to let it see. It was also very surprised by the steam coming from the face. After I put it on the ground, it really stopped calling and stood silently at the kitchen door watching me work. From birth to death, the rice ball has never caught someone and bitten him. Even the little paws I played with were carefully put away my nails, for fear of hurting me accidentally. If there are members in the family who have not come back yet, they will not sleep peacefully and will sit on the foot mat at the door for a while, so that my parents told me that the rice ball would wait for someone to come home at the door. No matter who comes back, it will rub around the legs of the pants, which is actually leaving its smell behind and telling us: "You belong to me." For the first time, I knew that cats would go like dogs, wherever they go. When I walk around at home, the rice ball will always follow behind, exaggerating to the point where I go to the bathroom, and it will always be guarded by; when I take a shower, it will stop at the bathroom door, and it will still be there when I push the door open. I feel full of happiness and comfort. You know, I use the money I have to support me with my parents! If I don’t have enough food for a certain month and the cat food happens to be in a hurry, I will feel sorry for buying cheaper cat food for it. I always hope that it will eat well and live well, and that I can’t treat myself badly. Isn’t my parents so concerned about me? 03 The first time I saw the rice ball was on September 21, at noon. I heard a hoarse cry from the entrance of the passenger station. It came from Weifang and the bus. After a night of tossing and turning, there was no water or food, and its voice was hoarse. When I saw me, I still stretched out my arms so hard that I could touch me. I took it back without stopping, giving it food and water, and it did not swallow it as much as I expected, but rubbed around me, walking a little unsteadily. I carried it to the table, but it still arched its back and rubbed against the corner of the table, and almost fell off the table. I was raising a cat for the first time, so I quickly asked it to drink a few sips of water and then took it to the pet hospital. I didn't prepare a cat bag and held it with my bare hands, which attracted a high gaze rate, and a hint of pride in my heart. When I arrived at the pet hospital, the doctor gave it a comprehensive examination and told me: It has good development, but it has ear mites and ringworm. I was anxious and thought no wonder it was cheap, it turned out to be a sick kitten. Later I learned that cat ear mites and ringworm are easy to get, and most cats will get sick all their lives. The doctor told me not to be afraid, as long as I apply medicine to it on time to wash my ears, I will be cured. I applied medicine to the rice ball on time and took good care of it. I was even a little glad that it met me and thought I was a very competent owner. When I was writing on the table for a long time, rice balls would run up to hold my book, as if telling me: It’s time to rest. In fact, it just wanted to tell me to play with it for a while. I guess its every move from my perspective, and it must have pondered my expression and tone from its little head. My cat and my story begins here, but ends here. I write the story backwards, hoping that time can go back and think of many "ifs", but the fact is that there is no "if". It is just an illusory assumption, and it cannot turn around what has happened, nor can it change what is going to happen. Sorry, rice balls! I haven't been able to take you to appreciate the various aspects of the world. I must face the unknown life bravely, live in the present, and be content and grateful.