"Meow, are you here?"

"Woof..." Little Golden Retriever said vaguely, "Come, come."

It’s not easy for the kitten to be stuck for so long, so I might as well break the can and throw it away. I don’t see many people seeing it anyway. I hope other stray dogs and stray cats don’t know about it, otherwise they will laugh at them every time they meet. .

"It's here." The familiar voice of the little girl said, "You can only see it when you climb up."

Then there was the sound of heavy footsteps. It should be that the adults came up to the roof. The kitten was forced to keep its face up, so at a glance, it saw a man's head protruding from the gap with a beard: "Ouch, fell on the roof!" Then go down there."

Meow, it seems that he is a human being who came to help.

"Hey? Let me see." Another square-faced man stuck out his head.

The little cat was stunned, why is there another one?

"This cat is quite beautiful." Another young woman interjected.

"Sister, stop chatting and save the kitten!"

"Okay, okay, you brats are crying and howling and thinking it's a big deal, but it turns out it's a cat."

The boy muttered and didn't know what to say, the kitten wanted to cry but had no tears, the dog lied to the cat, this is completely different from what you said!

Several human beings were busy dividing the work, and an iron hook was slowly sent down, hooked on the kitten's hind paws and buttocks to pull it up.

"Meow!" It hurts!The kitten let out a sharp cry and struggled with its limbs.

The movement of the iron hook stopped immediately.

"Can't it?" "It seems to be too tight." "Try again?" "Try again, the cat's skin is peeling off."

They started muttering again, and the little cat didn't expect that humans would be helpless: "Meow, are you there, dog?"

"Wow!" The little golden retriever has been watching, and hurriedly came out to cheer it up when he heard the call, "It will come out soon, they have an idea."

"Meow~" What else can it do, it can only wait obediently.

"What are you doing?" A strange female voice suddenly came from outside the wall.

"Hey, it's so lively? What happened?" It was an old man.

"Big fat! Ningning! Pull me, I want to go up too." This is a child.

Meow!How many humans have come!One after another and there is no end!

"A cat got stuck in a crack in the wall." The bearded man replied.

So the crowd of onlookers discussed coquettishly, some offered ideas, some discussed why they got stuck in it, some called their children to go home for dinner, and some talked about their cats.

You, stop talking!The little cat was extremely ashamed and angry, but he couldn't meow for a long time.

"Wang, it'll be fine soon, don't rush." ​​The little golden retriever sensed that it was on the verge of collapse, but unfortunately, his words of comfort didn't seem to work.

Fortunately, the human moved quickly: "Okay, come on, let the children get out of the way."

The little cat is relieved, finally!Hurry up, I can't stand it!

Just as he was thinking, he was caught off guard, and a splash of liquid poured down from above.The kitten didn't react for a moment, but closed its eyes instinctively.

what is this?

This smell, this ticking sound, this sticky texture seeping into the hair...

"Wait a little longer," said the human, "wait until all the oil seeps in."

"Dad, my mother bought this barrel of cooking oil yesterday, right?"

"...don't talk nonsense, kid," he coughed, "it should be all right now, where is the hook?"

"I'll come, I'll come."

So the kitten was caught by the hook and pulled up again. Although it still felt obstructed this time, it finally moved.

"It should be fine, continue."

The kitten opened its eyes, and oil dripped from its long eyelashes.It looked dull, its whole body was covered in a layer of oil, and its fluffy hair became really greasy.I don't have any image anymore, I'm already a useless cat.

The sky above his head was getting wider and wider, first his head was exposed, then his body, and finally the whole cat was free, lying on the roof like a dead fish.

"Wow!" The crowd cheered, applauded, and took pictures. It was as lively as a festival.

"Wow!" The little golden retriever approached it, wanting to lick it to express comfort, but couldn't open its mouth.This whole body of oil...

"Meow..." the little cat said weakly, "I won't run around anymore..."

The little golden retriever walked through the grass familiarly. It was just as tall as these weeds, and it would surpass them in a month or two, and it would no longer be blocked by the weeds.

As the cat grows up, it is not as lively as before, and their work and rest schedules often do not match, so sometimes it will go out alone.

"Wow," it got into the house, put down the big chicken leg in its mouth, and the cat was lying on its side in the nest to lick its fur, "why don't you go out to bask in the sun today?"

"Meow, it's going to rain soon." The cat lazily replied and continued to lick.Since the accident of being stuck in the wall with oil and surrounded by onlookers more than a month ago, it has developed the habit of licking its fur, and must groom its snow-white hair meticulously.

But now the sun is shining.The little golden retriever was puzzled, but the cat's previous weather forecasts were very accurate, so it believed it. "Come and eat chicken legs." It said.

"Meow, I'm not hungry."

The little golden retriever blinked: "If I remember correctly, you haven't eaten anything today, have you?" It thought for a while and added, "It seems that I haven't eaten much every day recently."

"No appetite." The little cat changed its position, made a split, and licked the fur of its hind paw.

The little golden retriever also leaned over, sniffing against it with its nose, and sticking out its tongue.

The little cat kicked its nose, turned to the other side and continued to smooth its fur.

"Wow..." The little golden retriever was wronged, it was not like this when it was a child, and it used to like to lick it by itself.

It was dejected and lost its appetite. It took a long time to get rid of the chicken legs. It couldn't eat the bones, so it took it outside to dig a hole and buried it.

The sky was clear just now, but now it was dark, thick clouds covered the sky, and gusts of cool wind swept in, blowing the defenseless it staggeringly.

The little golden retriever hastily dug a hole to bury the chicken bones, and ran back indoors before the rain came down.

"Wang, it's really going to rain."

The kitten is still licking.Why are you always licking your fur? Isn't it wrong?The little golden retriever thought to himself, just as he was about to ask clearly, he heard a crackling sound that deafened his ears.

It stretched out its head to look out, and the whole world was covered by a curtain of rain. Bean-sized raindrops kept hitting the top of its head, and it could feel it through a thick layer of hair.

It's raining heavily.It retracted its head and saw that the little cat finally stopped, raised its upper body and stared in the direction of the exit, looking thoughtful.

"What's wrong?" Little Golden Retriever asked.

"Meow, it's raining heavily."

The little golden retriever understood, it turned out that he was worried. "Don't worry, it's fine." Although their home is only surrounded by a cement slab and a wall, the angle is ingenious. In addition to the high terrain, the exit is blocked by dense grass. There has never been rain blowing in, let alone Said to be flooded.

The little kitten still didn't let go, and started to lick its fur even more frantically. The little golden retriever watched in horror. If it goes on like this, it will soon be bald, right?

The howling wind became louder and louder, and with a click, the weeds and shrubs at the exit were blown off in unison. The strong wind and cold rain blew in, and the two small animals looked at each other with flying hair.This is no ordinary wind.

A loud bang attracted their attention, and even the ground shook.

The little golden retriever stretched his head against the wind to look, and shouted in his heart that it was not good. It turned out that a big tree next to the unfinished building fell down and hit the wall.

It raised its ears alertly, as if something was approaching.

Suddenly it widened its eyes in disbelief, turned around and yelled at the cat: "Wow! Run!"

The kitten froze for a moment, its trust in the dog suppressed its desire to ask, and jumped up from the warm nest without saying a word.Before rushing to the exit, the dog turned around in horror, as if it wanted to pounce on itself.

But a powerful force picked up the little golden retriever, causing it to change its trajectory and hit the wall.The kitten didn't even have time to yell out, the torrential current swept it into the water, and the two little animals were taken out of the house together.

The kitten was dizzy from the fierce water flow, and desperately tried to get out of the water, but was pulled down by one whirlpool after another.

Quadrupeds are natural swimmers, but that doesn't mean they can navigate such turbulent currents.Fear clenched its heart, and the lack of air made its limbs weaker, unable to fight the fierce flood.

The field of vision is a muddy yellow, the body is gradually pressing down, the little cat's heart is ashamed, and the strength of the struggle becomes weaker... The front paw hurts, and a force pulls it up.The little cat's head finally came out of the water, took a sharp breath of fresh air, and saw the savior dog at a glance.

The little blond let go of his teeth, he was too anxious just now, and bit harder, hoping he didn't hurt it.

Being able to be with the dog, the kitten felt less scared: "Meow——"

A huge wave broke them apart abruptly, and they were pushed in two directions,

The kitten frantically swiped its four paws to swim towards the dog, but there were too many undercurrents, large and small, which hindered its action.

"Meow! Meow!" Looking at the dog that was swept away by the flood, the little cat yelled heartbreakingly, "Dog!"

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like