Bad news, mom told me that our cat was lost in Oct 1th. In my family, we really love cats that we have been keeping them for at least 10 years, however, again and again we lost them. Mon told me she won’t keep any cats any more for the reason that will break heart one after one.
So it’s time to make a list for the cats we have had ever:
1. The first cat we had is when I was at kindergarten, it was with black hair, this was our first cat and this one was very naughty. We kept it for not a long time and it lost.
2. The second cat was from my mother’s friend, came to us only just passed full month. It was male and we kept it for a long time and I still remember him because he was the one that I had abused the most. I still remember that he had a scar on his back which was my masterpiece that I spilled hot water to him. When I was time to got to primary school, we moved to another place where the new house was near my primary school. We took the cat to the new place and we were living happy with the cat and about 2 or 3 years, the cat died due to eta something poisonous and my father told me when I arrived home from school.
During the time we had this cat, we got another female cat from other relative which was a Persian, very quiet cat but had some skin diseases and we took care of her very carefully. She was lost not too long and mom said she must be taken away by the cat-buyer because we forgot to close the door that the cat might went outside and been captured.
3. The next was 2 cats. One was male and the other was female. I can’t remember where are they from but one must from my mother’s colleagues who had already presented us one cat. We called them SiMi and XuMi which present mine and my sister’s name. I thought they loved each other so much that one day when SiMi got in trouble and cried so loudly and XuMi kept calling him worrily. We all loved them so much. SiMi disappeared firstly and XuMi disappeared some months later.
4. After we had been a period that didn’t kept cats, but I remembered I picked a small cat home and it was a very sick one. It died after some days later I thought it was too weak to live. I was very sad and put it into a box and thrown it in to the river which far away from my home because I thought it was a funeral.
5. After that I suppose it was when I was at senior school, mom got a new cat, female one. For this one, I have too much to say due to it was one with the hard life one. Or the reason why I would have such feeling was that I was growing. And I think it was the best in humanity. This cat seemed to have a harder life and we kept it for the the longest time, it gave us many small cats and we kept one of them(I will talked it below). My father at that time was bad to the cats, it was living hardly, only good to my mom and sometime good to me because I would always kidding at it. One days it even laid shits in my father’s desk which my grandma said it was a revenge.
We kept one of her babies and was another female one, and very naughty. These brought many troubles, it with its mother made 9 cats at the same time. which made my father very angry. And after that, it tried to steal some fish at kitchen. My father was so angry and tried to kill it in the midnight and I discovered that and stopped my father. When I was going to university after the “high exam” ， I hold it and told it that I was leaving, I could not protect it any more, I said I hold it should be good so that not to be killed. very funny when I left 2 days later, mom told me it disappeared. And grandma asked that did I say anything to this cat before I left, I told her that I had told that cat and grandma said that this cat was very good in humanity(like her mother).
Back to the mother cat, I remember it was on my school holidays and not too long before I went back to college, that I found it was rolling in the ground with two cat(I think they were her husbands) in the night, I thought they were having good time and decided not to disturb them. And the last day in the morning, I saw her seating at the ground and breath strongly, I thought she must be very tired after one night’s playing but I was wrong, she had eaten poison rice and had been struggling the hold night. Her husbands were not playing with her and was looking care of her. So silly I was and I tried to made her laid down and after that she died. Then I just found how stupid I was that I was her keeper and cant save her even discovery she was in trouble. Also I put into the box, and my mom gave her some paper money hope it would go well. And the last day I heard her husbands cried for her, the two male cats always fight each other due to my cats but at that time they had been friends.
6. After that cat, I was a little sad about to kept cat anymore, and we didn’t kept any cats till mom found one poor small cat was homeless at the road and pick him back home. It was one that didn’t fear people which was quite less. But disappeared again and after that again a cat to Oct. 1st.
I wrote this article to memorize the cats we have been kept. Actually don’t be sad when you see the lost in my article. We did have a fun time after all. But I think we won’t keep cats at the moment.
