April 16, 2010

I was born? It was probably this day. Looking at my mother with pure black hair, I fell into deep thought.

As we all know, cats who can write diaries are not serious cats, but I am not serious cats. Although I am very unusual, now looking at my delicate self, I know that I am just an ordinary cat.

May 7, 2010

My life is very simple. I drank milk and slept, woke up and meowed. My mother told me not to meow, so that others would not hear it.

Our family lives in the corner of a corridor. The nest is made of torn clothes found by my mother. Including me, my mother has five children, and only I am white. They are all black and colorful...

May 21, 2010

My stupid brother, sister, brother and sister, don’t crawl out, isn’t it good to stay at home?

May 29, 2010

It was over, someone was discovered at home, the property management took a sack, and the second sister was put in a sack.

My mother took us to move, and it should still be thinking about my second sister. We hid in the corner, and I hid behind my mother. My mother was listening to my second sister meowing. It wanted to go out, but she didn't dare to go out until a girl adopted her second sister from the property security guard.

May 30, 2010

We walked a long way and didn't find a new home, so we probably couldn't find it either.

Only at night do we dare to come out boldly.

The night was very beautiful today. We were playing on the lawn, and my elder sister caught a croaking frog.

The mother looked a little tired when she looked at the stupid children.

It was still my goodness. I secretly got into its arms and drank milk. It didn't beat me up. Then my sister came too, and it beat us both.

He said he wanted to quit breastfeeding and was not allowed to eat it anymore.

June 8, 2010

It is common for me to go hungry when I wander with my mother.

It teaches us how to flip the trash can. The stupid brother fell into the bin and couldn't get out, so he was so anxious that he was wandering around.

Fortunately, when the sanitation worker was taking out the garbage, he picked up his younger brother and we hid in the grass in the green belt. As soon as his younger brother came out, he ran towards us, and then his mother took us away quickly.

June 11, 2010

The weak sister closed her eyes and I could feel my mother's sadness. It hid the left sister and continued to wander with us.

June 15, 2010

Except for me, including my mother, our family is all ordinary stupid cats. My mother can't understand my words, and I can understand her words.

Such a stupid mother made the most incredible decision of her life - she appeared before humans with only three remaining children, begging them to take these three fools away.

My eldest sister and my fifth brother sit in a row.

The girl wearing glasses picked me the first one, and then I ran away because I didn't pick her.

My younger brother was picked up, my mother, elder sister and me were watching from the corner.

My adopted brother exchanged for two ham sausages. My mother didn’t eat it, but my elder sister and I ate it.

June 17, 2010

The eldest sister was also successfully picked up.

My mother looked at me with a helpless look on her face. She probably didn't know why I was unwilling to go with others.

Maybe I'm wondering if I'm his biological child? After all, I'm snow-white all over, and my brothers and sisters are either black or floral. Its eyes are amber and mine are blue.

I am a cat who stays at home. I sleep with a piece of rag and drink milk when I wake up.

August 12, 2010

With my mother, we went to many places together, and it seemed that it gradually forgot that I was born.

This incident made me feel a little sad, after all, my mother is just an ordinary black cat.

As usual nights, I would find a lawn to sleep in a daze and look at the stars.

When I woke up, my mother left, and it was about to start a new life.

My eyes are sharper than it, my nose is more sensitive than it, and I secretly followed it for two days until it found a new companion.

Goodbye, mother.

From today on, I am alone.

October 26, 2010

After the rain last night, Suzhou and Hangzhou began to get colder

November 7, 2010

I don’t like to rush over the garbage dump, but I can’t starve me. I found a small park with a lot of fish in the fish pond. When I’m hungry, I will catch one.

December 28, 2010

The fish stealing was discovered.

They said no wonder the fish in the fish pond are gone. This cat is so fat, so it must have eaten a lot of fish.

Please, it's winter now, I'm not fat, I'm just fluffy.

I will definitely not be able to catch me. My eyes are as sharp as an eagle, and my skills are as clever as a cat. Oh, it turns out that I am a cat.

March 14, 2011

I'm probably really fat.

My mother should be proud of her cats being wandering to my level. I am almost the same age as her.

When humans see me, they always say, 'Whose cat ran out'

Hey, I don't have home yet.

But I don’t think this is called wandering, I don’t think this is called freedom, and I don’t feel pitiful.

Spring is here, it is my first spring here.

My hair is white and clean, my eyes are clear and ethereal, and I am enjoying freedom.

April 3, 2011

It rains every day, it rains every day!

I hate water! Spring is so annoying to cats!

The ground was full of water. I walked and shook my paws, and looked at the wheels! The mud spots splashed on me!

April 16, 2011

As expected, I still hope to have a home to stay.

Today is my birthday, and I remembered the days when our family lived in the dilapidated corridor, the old piece of clothing, drinking milk and sleeping, and waking up and meowing.

The water has risen and the fish have grown up, so it is difficult to catch, and occasionally they will go hungry.

I wanted to talk to my brothers, sisters and mothers, but unfortunately I couldn't find them.

I celebrated my first birthday myself.

I returned to my original place and went to see the corridor. My torn clothes were gone and I couldn't smell my mother.

I went to the place we used to be.

Damn rain, I smelled nothing except the smell of earth.

I sat on the stone pier next to the trash can, from noon to evening, my mother and brothers and sisters probably forgot about this place.

They won't come, and I don't know what I'm waiting for.

Maybe for a cat, there is no need to remember anything like birthdays.

"Are you hungry?"

The poor human cub, carrying his schoolbag, tied his ponytail, holding his knees in his hands, squatted in front of me.

If you don’t hurry home, why are you nagging with a little wild cat? I’m too lazy to pay attention to her.

The annoying rain started falling again.

I was about to leave, but I still didn't wait for something I wanted to wait for.

She clumsily pulled out a small umbrella from behind her. Her hand was so small. If she fought with her, I think I could beat her.

No annoying water droplets fell on the hair, so she held up an umbrella to help me block the rain.

She squatted, and I squatted, too. For the first time, I looked her in the eyes seriously.

"Meow?"

"Will you wait for me? I'll buy you food."

“Meow?”
To be continued...