The pastoral life of the lucky cat

The pigeons crackled and talked a lot, and the two cats listened with gusto. They felt as if they were listening to someone talking about cross talk.

The pigeon said he was tired, so he smacked his lips: "Is there any water? I'm thirsty and want to drink some water." The pigeon asked politely.

The little white cat pushed his own water bowl over, and the pigeon quickly gulped down a big mouthful of water before it was able to catch its breath.

He told the story to the two cats for a while, and even Jiang Qianqian went out, and he was still telling the story to the two cats.

This carrier pigeon has indeed experienced a lot of things, and the things on the way are interesting enough, and the two cats listened with gusto.

"It's late, we should go out to play." The little leopard cat looked at the sun outside, and finally remembered that he was actually here to find money today, and he was listening to a pigeon telling a story here. .

"I'm a little hungry, are you hungry? I'll catch a field mouse and eat it." Zhao Cai rubbed his stomach.

During the interval between the two of them talking, Carrier Pigeon kept listening. After a while, seeing that the two cats were about to leave, he opened his mouth in a daze.

"Are you guys going out to play? Are you leaving?" the carrier pigeon asked anxiously.

"Yeah, what's the matter, don't you have any interesting stories to tell us?" Zhao Cai turned his head and looked at the carrier pigeon with interest.

Carrier Pigeon quickly shook his head again, how could it be possible, he had already racked his brains and said all the things he could think of that could be told, and he really couldn't think of any stories.

"Then why do you still call us?" Shi Qi next to him couldn't help complaining.

"You, you just left like this? Then what should I do?" The carrier pigeon stomped, how could these two cats be so irresponsible?

After listening to the story he told for so long, I just gave him a sip of water and finished it. Nothing else was done, and the most basic thing of letting him go was not realized.

"Of course you stayed at home." The little cat blinked, not quite understanding what the pigeon was angry about.

"Aren't you going to let me go? I've been telling you stories for so long." The carrier pigeon resisted the urge to vomit blood, and continued to discuss with the two cats in a friendly voice.

Zhaocai and Shiqi exchanged glances and shook their heads at the same time.

"We didn't say we would let you go." The little white cat looked at the carrier pigeon, what was he thinking.It was so hard to catch, how could it be possible to let it go like this?

"And we can't let you go. It's Qianqian who tied you up. I won't untie that knot, let alone pull it. We can only wait for Qianqian and the others to come back, and then we can decide what to do with you." Zhao Cai didn't give the pigeon a chance to speak. He said one sentence after another, which completely hit the pigeon.

That's right, he was dizzy just now. Speaking of which, he was tied up by that little human girl, and these two cats didn't have the ability to untie the rope.

Then he has been pleasing the two cats for so long, why is it!

The carrier pigeon got angry: "You two little trash..."

"Although we can't untie the rope, we can still eat you directly." Zhao Cai blinked and added.

The pigeon immediately closed its mouth and smiled flatteringly at him.

Damn it, does this kitten look like a cat, but it turns out to be so vicious? !

As expected of that little girl's cat, it's really in the same line.

"So do you have any interesting stories that you haven't told? If not, the two of us will go out to play." Zhaocai rubbed his stomach, he was hungry.

"No more, no more, you guys go out and play." Pigeon has accepted this fact, and he trembled when Zhao Cai touched his belly.

After watching the two cats go out, he sat down listlessly, and began to try to peck the wool that bound him with his mouth.

When the family and the cat came back at night, the carrier pigeon still hadn't left, and he fell to the ground heartbroken.

Where is this yarn from?How could it be so strong that I couldn't open it after pecking all afternoon.

"I'm going to use it for cooking at night, why is it dead?" Jiang Qianqian ran over in a hurry.

The carrier pigeon was ready, but Jiang Qianqian's words gave him inspiration, so he followed suit.

By the way, if he died, the family wouldn't eat him, they would throw his body out, so wouldn't he be able to run away?

So the carrier pigeon continued to pretend to be dead, and Jiang Qianqian almost cried when she held each of them in her hands. When she came back, she met her grandparents and told them about it, but turned around and went home The pigeon died.

Zhao Cai came over and touched the underside of the pigeon's fur.

It's still warm.

The little white cat narrowed its eyes. It was obvious that the pigeon was still alive and kicking when he left. Why did it die as soon as he came back? There must be something tricky about it.

So he didn't move his paw, but continued to put his paw on the pigeon. He wanted to see if the pigeon was dead.

Jiang Qianqian was no longer depressed. She seemed to have seen something, and squatted down like a little white cat, putting her hand on the pigeon.

This pigeon is a very hardworking pigeon, and he really wants to persevere, but whether his heart beats or not is not something he can persevere, unless he commits suicide now.

But if he committed suicide now, the family would probably be overjoyed and eat him up.

Under the quiet eyes of the little girl and the little white cat, the pigeon slowly stood up from the ground.

"Qianqian, this is a carrier pigeon." In the end, it was Grandpa who was well-informed, and he actually recognized the true face of this pigeon.

Carrier Pigeon was about to cry, he felt that he might be saved, but the next thing Grandpa said was just that.

"Then we can eat it boldly. Carrier pigeons like this must be lost. The owner of the lost carrier pigeons will not want them. Whoever catches them can stew them and drink soup. I was afraid that someone raised them before." As for the pigeon, you can rest assured." Grandpa smiled.

The carrier pigeon's heart died, he never thought it would be such an ending.

He really wanted to tell Jiang Qianqian a story, to see if he could tap into his own value and survive in the end.

It's a pity that no matter how hard he speaks, the little human girl can't understand what he is talking about.

"Is the carrier pigeon the kind of pigeon that is used to send letters on TV?" Jiang Qianqian suddenly asked such a question.

Grandpa nodded.

"Then let's not eat him, let's raise him and let him deliver letters to us later!" Jiang Qianqian was very excited, which little girl at this age doesn't have some weird ideas?

Imitating the behavior of those on TV has always been a favorite game of little girls.

Carrier pigeon sounds very powerful, she can take it to school and show it to Sasha!

"That's fine, if you don't eat it, don't eat it." Grandpa didn't care, they didn't lack a pigeon to eat.

So this poor pigeon saved his life and lived in Jiang's house.