Several weeks ago, spoke a phrase to " curl " ( curlup) . It is
for enlivening the atmosphere of classroom too, I convince the
students by patient analysis like auntie of a kindergarten, some
animals like curling up the body. Their answer cat in unison.
Yes, the cat likes arching the body, snore snore has a good sleep.
In especially winter, the cat can rub by the stove, or lie in one's
own warm small nest, make the big dream of their spring and
autumn.
Such a cat is really happy.
There is another kind of cat too.
I go back to the library sometimes after supper. Pass by two dining
rooms in the south district, always see that a cat lies prone under
the roadside pine opposite. A white cat. The sun comes to early in
winter, already all black at over six o'clock. It lies there so
quietly.
Walk on another road sometimes, through several big garbage bins.
Often several cats patronize, lie prone at edge of the garbage bin,
searches the delicious food in their eyes there. In the dormitory
area of teaching and administrative staff, there should be some
dinner leftovers in these garbage bins.
I like having a thing to look up and down all around having no
thing. Can see cats everywhere since noticing these cats. No matter
in the daytime or in the evening, always can meet a lot of cats,
nobody shows any interest in, runs in the west and flees in the
east. It walk evening at distance,maybe in the front or Chinese
ilexes wayside from in know whiz each flee by cat of a few pieces
of the past, give people a start.
This city seems that there is cat's dog of a lot of cats, the
puppy, big dog, the kitten, big cat, the tramp is not small number.
Sometimes meet the big wolfhound, the little calf is general, but
let hosts lead docily. Walk the not seeing enough, it is estimated
that cats that sees outside are almost all vagabonds of the
cat.
May be because oneself is afraid of cold, saw that white cat under
pines each time, will worry about it. Is it cold? Have enough to
eat, OK? Not bad now, lower the temperature at once, it snows,
where does it go to get warm? As last year, the snow leaves, snow
storm, where can it go? Perhaps it had not been born yet last year,
if put such big snow again this year, what about it? Whether know,
at some quiet snowing night, it will be like that little girl who
sells the match, the sweet-smelling fish of dream, go to sleep
silently?
Remembered it just in university, strolled in the large-scale
supermarket. I with narrow outlook stop the step in front of a row
of shelves. On the full shelve is all the exquisite food of pet. At
that time, felt all sorts of feelings well up. The food, is close
to the human all kinds of delicacies? How many cat's cat's dogs
will have such gourmet's luck?
I only remember several years ago, my home raised a dog, the ones
that were fed were just leftovers leftovers. It will be so anxious
as to crow continuously to eat the chicken fish each time. In
winter, in its nest is just some faggot. In the cold morning, can
find out it lies in the nest shivering. Once acted on one's own,
led it to the kitchen in the evening. Though there though the doors
and windows are ventilative, enough faggot gets warm for it. The
next day, but I was talked for by the father. Because this dog's
things are warm on not knowing good from bad, the lanes and alleys
of a room are in a mess.
This dog has lived for more than ten years, can be said to be and
fulfilled one's duty. Go home by one winter vacation, has not heard
the cry that is familiar with. I ask, mother says the dog has died,
always die. The nose is a bit sour, almost cry. Set of a sentence
of incongruous words, this dog would not have some good things all
one's life.
Or come back to talk about cats.
On summer vacation two years ago, I watched over the shop of her
home with that elder sister in Weihai. Often there is a wildcat
that runs everywhere too. There is a little white cat, often goes
to the shop gate, the elder sister breaks a steamed bun off with
the fingers and thumb to eat for it. Later, it was used to going
shopping to the gate to beg for food the food. Looking at this
dirty kitten, I want to adopt very much. Can think again oneself is
much older than cat's nest in little better nest, have given up. At
several nights continuously, always think of this. Reached a
decision at last --Raise this cat. While stretching out one's hand
and embracing it, it has run, has not come back again.
Regret one's own crude and rash action a bit. It is sure to think I
had evil intention. It no longer comes to the shop, where to go
again to look for food?
Read an article on " People's Literature " a few days ago, spoke
the roam cat. The author walks on the distance, a cat has been
asking to her all the time, she understands the meaning of the cat.
The cat is hungry, it is kindhearted to see her, want to eat with
her main point. She build from one of nearby car order, want, have
some ink, look for a broken dish, pour water into it. The cat
finishes drinking quickly, let. She buys the ham intestines again,
breaks off with the fingers and thumb and issues cats to eat. The
cat has had enough, the author wants to turn round to leave away.
The cat follows her unexpectedly. She is very helpless, there are
dogs in one's own house, energy has not raised cats again. Then,
she has to accelerate the step.
We but imagine the mood of the cat at that time? Whether meet a
kind person with great difficulty, or can't adopt oneself.
It is difficult to pass that the author goes home in the heart, the
place that the next day reached at yesterday early in the morning
and meet the cat. The cat is sleeping. She has not bothered it, has
inquired the one that repairs the car. Repairing already adopting
this cat of the car, the author calculates that has felt at
ease.
How many people are there to have author such conscience in
us?
Who will be against one's conscience because of being unable to
adopt a roam cat?
These cats, driven out by the host, or, their parents are driven
out by the mankind.
We talk about the animal, the especially little animal, that
expected is that they are lovely at first, getting naughty, getting
clever, say these half days is because happily we. They can't make
us glad some day, drive away. Stay at one's side while liking and
dote on, take good care of, baby, does not like, far caught.
Can surged and clicked because of carelessness. Just, these weak
animals, why roam about outside? In cold winter, who has deprived
their family?
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