Chapter 172 The Cat's Self-Rescue 11
Chapter 172 The Cat's Self-Rescue 11
In a few seconds the boy walked up to them and squatted down, placing the cage in his hand on the ground.
At this moment, he was stroking his head, thinking about how to get the cat in by itself, while condemning his own carelessness.
When he heard that the cat had already left, he hurried down without bringing any snacks for the cat.
Just when he was having a headache, he didn't expect that the cats would cooperate and go in.
He looked at the big orange cat curled up in the cage, breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly went upstairs.
Grandma has been worried about Mimi these days and has been very sad. She can't even eat these days.
He and his parents didn't dare tell grandma that when they found Mimi, she was already...
Now, I have to find a similar cat.
Mimi is already a teenager and grew up with him. He can't let his grandmother be sad after losing Mimi.
He opened and closed the door quietly, then stared at one place motionlessly. He heaved a sigh of relief only after making sure that he had not been discovered.
After entering the kitchen, they were released, and the boy did not immediately take the big orange dog to the room to see his grandmother.
It's just to let it get familiar with the environment here and avoid any stress symptoms. Otherwise, grandma would be so happy, but when she sees the scared cat, wouldn't she understand everything?
Then I made some goat milk powder for Tuanzi and prepared some cat food for the big cats.
Tuanzi looked up at the room while drinking. There were no sharp corners on the furniture, and many of the furniture even had armrests.
There is a backrest and cushion on the chair, and there are also some health products for cats placed on a cabinet.
When the little orange dog stopped puckery and sniffing around, the boy gently picked up the little orange dog and carried him to the door of a room, then opened the door and walked in.
The boy walked into the room holding the big orange dog and called his grandmother softly.
In the room, an old man was sitting in a rocking chair with his eyes closed, holding a photo in his hand.
The old man slowly opened his eyes. He didn't seem to be in a very good mental state. He kept frowning and seemed a little depressed.
She turned her head and saw the big orange in the boy's arms, with a look of shock on her face.
"Mimi, is that Mimi?"
Grandma asked in a trembling voice, tears glistening in her eyes.
Daju seemed to sense something and responded in a low voice. Before the boy could get over, he ran to the old man.
The boy looked at his grandmother's happy expression, and a big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.
"Grandma, let it stay with you from now on."
The boy rubbed the corner of his clothes with his hands, his voice was a little nervous, and it was obvious that he was not very good at lying.
The old man pretended not to see his little action and nodded slightly in agreement.
The old hands stroked the big orange cat's fur with trembling hands, but the movements were extremely gentle.
"Good kids, you have worked hard these days."
The boy avoided the old man's eyes, touched his nose and responded unnaturally, asking the old man to eat well and take care of his health.
Therefore, he didn't notice that the corners of the old man's mouth slowly fell down, and his eyes were complicated when he looked at Daju.
His eyebrows were furrowed, but he sighed as if he was relieved of something after thinking about something.
The boy lowered his head and didn't see it, but Tuanzi and 678 hid at the door and saw it clearly.
But come to think of it, how could one not feel it when the cat that had been with him for many years was replaced by another one?
Maybe they look the same, maybe they are the same in every way, but the difference is never in appearance, and feelings will not be the same or transferable towards cats that look the same.
Maybe, that Mimi is no longer there.
The old man knew it, but ultimately chose not to expose this white lie and make his family worry.
The old man caught a glimpse of something at the door. He turned his gaze to the door and his eyes fell on the two cat heads with only their heads sticking out of the door, and he was slightly silent.
"Grandson, where did these two cats come from?"
"This is, um... a friend's cat. Yes, a friend's cat."
The old man couldn't help but sigh when he heard what his grandson said. He couldn't even lie.
"Then remember to send it back to them, and be careful not to scare them by making too much noise."
"Okay grandma."
When the boy asked for the address, 678 simply copied and pasted it, indicating that he would leave.
I walked around the room and looked at some of the things inside that were specially customized for cats.
After feeling that it was about time, the two cats decided to leave.
Tuanzi asked Daju before leaving.
"Meow" [Do you want to stay? ]
"Meow, meow." [Yes, I can be a substitute for another cat. I don't mind.]
It tilted its head, with some confusion in its emerald eyes, but it still answered Tuanzi.
As long as there is a home that truly cares about it, it doesn't matter even if it is treated as just another cat, at least that's what it thinks.
Looking at the orange cat that came to see them off, he whispered something.
"Meow." [But you are not a stand-in, you are just you. ]
"Meow?" [What?]
Tuanzi didn't answer but just pointed to the old man's room, then turned around and wagged his tail to say goodbye.
Sometimes what we say is not as good as what we really feel.
Tuanzi gently pulled 678's black fur with his white paws, and the two cats stacked together and slowly left the home.
Every cat has its own future, but they are not sure what this future will be like.
The only thing that is certain at the moment is that, at least for now, they do not regret their current choice.
Instead of spending the rest of their lives hesitating, they choose to try boldly, at least they won't regret it every time they look back.
Of course, if one day you regret your current choice, Tuanzi will take them home, back to the cat’s home.
.........
Tuanzi was singing kitten songs along the way, shaking his head and wagging his tail from time to time, as leisurely as a kitten out for a picnic.
678 walked steadily like a mount, and would stop from time to time at Tuanzi's request to be touched in exchange for food from others.
When they finally returned to the cat gathering place, 678 was covered with food, and even Tuanzi was holding a large sausage given by someone else.
When the other cats saw this, they quickly gathered around.
"Meow, meow?" [Where did these things come from? Boss, did you take the kittens to rob? ]
"Meow." [We let others pet us, and then they gave us food.]
After Tuanzi was brought to the ground by another cat while chewing on it, he simply picked up the sausage and started chewing it. The sausage was actually longer than him.
After Shun Claw shared some food with the cat next to him, Tuanzi began to eat attentively, with his eyes narrowed and his face full of happiness.
678 looked at his host who was eating happily with squinting eyes, and then glanced at the curious eyes of the group of cats around him.
He took a deep breath, closed his cat eyes, and admitted it.
dtnovels