The pastoral life of the lucky cat

This incident, which is far from pleasant to the cat, was soon known by the friends.

Seventeen is the most conscientious cat among them. He immediately came over and touched the little white cat's body, making sure that it didn't break before he laughed.

The Sanhua Sisters and Cihuamao laughed more wantonly. They hadn't stopped laughing for half a minute, and now they have a tendency to laugh for a minute.

The little white cat stretched out its paw and gave each of them a bite.

The three cats coughed immediately.

The little white cat frowned, don't always think that he is a talkative kitten, so you can laugh at him casually.

"Then that duck should be a habitual offender, there is nothing to do about it." Sister Sanhua was the first to calm down, she licked her own fur, and said something comforting.

"I know." The little white cat has lost his temper.

"Don't be sad, if that stinky duck comes again next time, I'll catch it for you and give you a duck leg." Sister Sanhua is the honest cat among these cats.

"You are still catching ducks, and you are asking me to catch ducks for you." The elder sister curled her lips, and the younger sister immediately smiled flatteringly.

Anyway, anyway, this thing is over.

Until another week.

Jiang Qianqian got up before the little white cat again, and then she went to brush her teeth as usual, and then Zhaocai heard a familiar scream, he ran downstairs in a hurry, and saw the little girl's hand Tremblingly pointing to the roof.

Could it be that the nasty duck is back?

The little white cat looked up anxiously, but instead of seeing the familiar figure, it saw a pigeon.

That pigeon was also very fat, not at all inferior to that duck.

"It's amazing, there are strange birds flying to the roof for two weeks." Jiang Qianqian sighed with her waist in her hands.

Zhaocai took another look at the fat pigeon. It's fine to say that the pigeon is a small bird, but what qualifications does that big fat duck have to call it a small bird?

When the little white cat was about to climb the stairs, it was held down by Jiang Qianqian.

"Don't catch it today, it was very dangerous last time, and this pigeon doesn't look very big, it probably doesn't have much meat, just go catch a pheasant on the mountain later." Jiang Qianqian Patted the little white cat on the head.

Among other things, since Zhaocai came to their house, their food has become much better. From time to time, the kitten will go to the mountains to catch one or two pheasants and ducks, and grandma will burn them to eat meat.

Zhaocai glanced at the fat pigeon on the roof again, and the pigeon also glanced at them, with a confused expression in its two black bean-like eyes, perhaps wondering who they were.

Or this pigeon is not a good pigeon either, and he just wants to use this look to lure him to the roof.

Repeat the tragedy of a week ago.

"Speaking of which, there are similarities between this pigeon and that duck." Jiang Qianqian looked at the pigeon and began to summarize his statement.

Zhaocai's ears twitched. What are the similarities? Could it be that they are both very fat?

"They all look colorful." The little girl shook her head.

This is true, last time the duck was very colorful, and today this pigeon is no exception, its collar is still green.

One person and one cat chatted for a while, and when they were about to enter the house, the pigeon suddenly flew up from the roof. Just when they thought the pigeon was going to fly away, it suddenly made a free fall and landed. on the pool next to them.

Pigeon tilted his head, still staring at the person and the cat. He looked at Zhaocai a few more times, as if he was a little afraid that the cat would pounce on him and eat him.

The little kitten narrowed its eyes, this pigeon is very bad, if it comes down to tease it without going up, he will not be fooled.

So Zhaocai showed a disinterested look, turned his head away, and didn't look at the pigeon.

On the contrary, Jiang Qianqian found it very interesting. She looked at the pigeon closely and found that it was really different from the white pigeons she usually saw in the vegetable market.

"Coo coo coo." The pigeon called twice inexplicably, and after discovering that the person and the cat were the little girl who was more interested in him, he finally seemed to have made up his mind.

He jumped off the pool.

The little white cat still ignored him, and he became even more angry.

This pigeon was too much, he had already conceded like this, and the pigeon still refused to give up teasing him.

He will not be fooled today.

Seeing that the little white cat still didn't move, the pigeon jumped two more steps forward. At this time, he was only more than one meter away from Jiang Qianqian and Zhaocai, and he was already within the hunting range of Zhaocai, so Jiang Qianqian looked down at the little white cat.

"Fortune?" Jiang Qianqian called out tentatively.

The little white cat knew that Jiang Qianqian was asking if he could catch the pigeon.

The little white cat squinted half his eyes and glanced at the pigeon. The pigeon stopped moving in an instant, froze in place, and looked like it was about to run away at any time, and the little cat turned its head around. .

This is not a serious pigeon.

"Cuckoo..." That...

The pigeon had just opened its mouth, and Zhao Cai finally got up and rushed towards it. He had just glanced at it to determine the position of the pigeon. Now that he had determined the position of the pigeon, he was going to hunt.

As soon as Zhao Cai made a move, he naturally took the pigeon under his claws.

The poor fat pigeon didn't even react. When he came back to his senses, he found that he had been held down by the kitten, and the little girl he thought was a good person was applauding.

"Great, we can have extra meals tonight!" Jiang Qianqian cheered.

The poor pigeon was stunned for three seconds before barely reacting.

"Cuckoo, cluck, cluck." Are you going to eat me?

The pigeon was in a hurry, he wanted to see the little white cat, but he had been pinned down by the little cat, and he couldn't even raise his head.

"Meow meow." Yes, we can have extra meals tonight.

"Cuckoo." How could you be like this? Could it be that your friendship just now was all pretending to lie to me?

The pigeon was very sad. Fortunately, it took him a long time to get over it slowly. He thought the little girl was a good person, but the kitten was a cat who was not interested in birds. eaten.

"Meow meow." We didn't lie to you.

The little white cat is very upset, how can he be on the same level as Huaya, a deceitful person like Huaya?

"But you were lying to me just now." The pigeon was very unconvinced, this kitten is too nasty, it's fine to lie to him, and he has to maintain a false appearance after catching him.

"Then why do you want to get closer to us?" Zhao Cai asked the fat pigeon.

"Of course I want to beg for something to eat!" The more the pigeon said, the more sad it became. It was originally here to beg for food, but now it is about to be eaten by others.

"Is that so?" The kitten's ears moved.

The pigeon heard something from this sentence. Didn't the little white cat come to eat him?Then he still has a glimmer of life, so he jumped up.

Just when the pigeon was about to say something, the little white cat continued: "Anyway, it's going to be our dinner now."

The pigeon was sad, and after all, he still wanted to eat him.

When Jiang Qianqian bent down and was about to catch the pigeon, he flopped hard twice, but unfortunately he couldn't escape, and was tied up by Jiang Qianqian who had already run home to get the wool out.

Jiang Qianqian tied him to the table, and the pigeon could not escape.

The little white cat stretched greatly, took out his toothbrush and toothpaste, and Jiang Qianqian brushed his teeth for him.

This was given to him by the housekeeper. The housekeeper said that the kitten should also brush his teeth, otherwise his mouth would smell bad and his teeth would become dirty.

He usually brushes his teeth every two to three days, and the little girl does it for him.

After the kitten brushed his teeth and had breakfast, the little leopard cat just came over there.

"Is this the flower duck?" Shi Qi was quite interested and patted the pigeon's head with his paw.

"I'm a pigeon, or a carrier pigeon." The pigeon puffed out its chest in disbelief. Could it be that this cat is a silly cat.

"Carrier pigeons? Are all your carrier pigeons so fat? You can compete with meat pigeons." Shi Qi felt funny when he heard that, not only didn't stop, but even took two more shots.

This pigeon has lost its temper.

"I'm really a carrier pigeon." When he said this, he seemed to have confidence, but also seemed to have no confidence.

"Then tell us the story of you being a carrier pigeon. If you tell us a good story, you might be released." The little leopard cat became addicted to taking photos, so he took two more shots.

"I'm going to be a fool." The pigeon called.

"Then just eat it at night." The little white cat who hadn't spoken at the beginning suddenly said something coldly, and the pigeon immediately closed its mouth.

He wisely chose not to talk nonsense with the two kittens, but to tell his story honestly.

He really is a carrier pigeon.

Still a racing pigeon.

Seeing that the two cats showed interest, he hurriedly told a bunch of things he had encountered in the competition. He spoke very fast and the stories were very interesting, and it didn't sound like a fake.

"Then why did you come here?" Zhaocai was finally willing to look at this pigeon, and this pigeon was much better than that slippery duck in terms of words.

"That's a long story." Pigeon coughed, his eyes began to wander, and the little leopard cat next to him immediately gave him a head.

If this pigeon dares to talk nonsense, whether it is a carrier pigeon or not, I will cook it for him tonight.

"I got lost during the last race," the pigeon sighed. "By the time I figured out how to get back, it was already many days later."

"Isn't it good if you can think of it?" The little white cat felt strange.

"It's useless to think about it. If a carrier pigeon like ours gets lost and goes back so late, it will be eliminated. Even if I go back, my master will no longer raise me well. Instead, he thinks I'm not smart enough, so he will be eliminated." Will eat me." Pigeon was still frowning when talking about this matter.

Who wants to wander outside if they can go home and lie down and eat food?

The two cats subconsciously let out an exclamation. They didn't expect them to be so strict in carrier pigeons. If the two of them got lost and came back, the owners of the two cats would probably hold each other and cry.

Then this sounds a bit pitiful, and it will be eaten when it goes home. No wonder the pigeon refused to go back even thinking about the way home.

"So I don't want to go back, it's too close, I'm afraid that someone will see me and send me back, or eat me, so I just took a train and arrived here." When it happened, he was still a little sad. He wanted to escape, but he didn't expect to fall into their hands, and he was about to become their dinner.

"There are no bugs in winter, and I can't find any grains to eat, so when I saw that little girl, I wanted to ask her for some food. The children I met before were very nice and willing to give me some food." Eater!" The carrier pigeon became a little excited when he said that, but who would have thought that this little girl is cute in appearance, but has a vicious heart.

"Are you scolding Qianqian?" The little white cat narrowed his eyes, don't think he couldn't understand what the pigeon meant.

"Where there is, there is." The carrier pigeon shook its head like a rattle, and immediately corrected its attitude.