Full text of the poem "Left Cat"

This cat's personality is really a bit odd. Honestly, sometimes it's really good. It will find a warm place, sleep all day and be carefree. Don't ask anything. However, when it decides to go out to play, it will go out for a day and a night, and no matter who calls it, it will not come back. Call it fun, and it is. Why else don't you go home for a day and a night? However, when it heard the mouse's voice, how conscientious it was, holding its breath and staring for hours, waiting for the mouse to come out without pulling it down!

If it is happy, it can be gentler and kinder than anyone else: rub your legs with your body, stretch out your neck and ask for scratching, or jump on the table and poke a few small clubs on the paper while you are writing. It will also enrich the multi-cavity appellation, with different length and thickness, and try to avoid monotony. When it doesn't bark, it will purr to amuse itself. It all depends on its happiness. If it is unhappy, no matter how many good words others say, it won't say a word, or even half a plum blossom will not be printed on the manuscript paper! Stubborn!

Yes, cats are really stubborn. Look, in the greatest show on earth, any lion, tiger, elephant, bear or even donkey can perform some tricks, but who has ever seen playing with a cat? I just heard yesterday that there are cats in a circus in the Soviet Union. Of course I haven't seen it with my own eyes. )

This little animal is really strange. No matter how nice you are to it, it won't follow you to the streets. It is afraid of everything and always wants to hide. But it is so brave, let alone dare to hit the snake when it sees bugs and mice. Its mouth is often stung by bees or scorpions.

Once cats start talking about love, people in the street can't sleep well. Their cries are so harsh that people feel that if there are no cats in the world, it will be calmer.

However, when the mother cat gives birth to two or three kittens like cotton balls, you don't hate it anymore. He takes care of his children very seriously and doesn't even want to go for a ride at home.

Lang Mao is not so responsible. He doesn't care about his children at all. He sleeps or shouts at home, and fights with his neighbors every chance he gets. His hair was rolled into a blanket, and his face was covered with scars. He looked really disgraceful. Fortunately, it doesn't have the habit of looking in the mirror, and it still strut and shout. He ate two bites in a hurry, then challenged himself to fight. Sometimes, it doesn't go home for two days and nights, but when you think it may have gone far, it limps straight to the kitchen to ask for something to eat.

The kitten after the full moon is really cute, and her legs and feet are not stable, but she has learned to be naughty. Mom's tail, a chicken feather, are all their good toys, playing nonstop. When they play, they don't know how many somersaults they will fall, but as soon as they fall, they immediately get up, run and fall again. Their heads hit the door, the legs of the table, and each other's heads. Don't cry when you are in pain.

Their courage is getting bigger and bigger, and they are gradually opening up new game places. They came to the yard. The flowers and plants in the yard were badly damaged. They wrestled in flowerpots and swung with branches. When they passed by, branches broke and flowers fell. You won't punish them, they are so lively and lovely. However, you also love flowers. This contradiction is not easy to handle.

Now, there is a new problem: rats are almost eliminated, what's the use of cats? Moreover, since cats can't eat mice, they will try to steal chickens or ducklings to break fast. Isn't that a problem?

There are many cat lovers among my friends. I wonder if they have noticed these problems. I remember when I lived in Chongqing twenty years ago, the cats there were so precious that I had to spend money to buy them. At that time, rats were so rampant there that kittens had to be kept in cages to avoid being eaten by rats. It is said that it is not easy to see mice in Chongqing at present. So, where is the cat? Are you no longer in a cage, or do you not have a cat at all? This needs to be consulted.

I still remember eating cat meat once on a French ship thirty years ago. I don't know what kind of meat it is in advance, because I don't know French and can't read the menu. Cat meat is not bad, although it is not very delicious, but it has no strange taste. Should we send all the cats to a French ship? It is difficult for me to make a decision.

The status of cats has indeed declined, and there have been some minor problems. However, I'm not too worried about the fate of cats. Think about it, if it weren't for the great success of the rodent control campaign and the elimination of great harm, how could the prestige of cats be reduced? Compared with the two, killing mice is much more important than loving cats, right? I think, one day in the world, everything will be mechanized, won't even donkeys and horses have some problems? But who can give up mechanization because they are worried that donkeys and horses have nothing to do?