Kitten

Mousy,the neighbor brought back a newly weaned kitten.Sometimes i wander around around the room,brown and black fur ,full of childish round small face,the little guy is curious,see what be afraid o anything,i love to lie on my hands and knees every chance i get ,let me tickle him,i will clean my pockets,make him a bedroom.

Three months passed ,the kitten learned to catch the old mouse ,look at it from behind,like a big rat ,once ,i do my homework on my desk which is more than one meter above the ground .The kitten has a lump of four tiny feet ,squat down on the ground,a new ,onto the table ,sliently fell in front of me ,ho ,it really surprised me ,it really makes me sit up and take notice .

Sometimes,i gave the sausage to the kitten,at first ,he could eat the whole sausage wtih relish,but then, he ate very little,or even just sniffs,to his surprise ,he put the sausage where the mice used to hang out.

One morning,my neighbor told me ,the cat caught a big mouse,think of him holding his own food,pidian pidian full of joy,i couldn‘t help but admire a little creature that was both lovely and itelligent.

It’s summer vacation,i‘m going on a long trip ,too.early in the morning,here comes the kitten,seems to know my intentions,now into the pockets and now into the table,with a small round face to draw small eye circles,staring at a pair of watery ,innocent eyes,reluctant to part with me .

So long,the kitten still haunts my mind.