The problem of keeping cats is feng shui. You can't keep two, two tigers are not allowed in one mountain, and you can't keep two in one single?

Now it's a single cat family. I always wanted to have another cat, and I always felt that it would be lonely to be my cat all day. Then two things made me change my mind. Decided to let my cat be an only child.

The first one is to take my cat back to my hometown during the weekend holiday. There is a Labrador at home, and my cat has been in a state of tension and angry with the dog. My cat hasn't been socialized much. Although it's not as prone to stress as some very timid cats, in order to reduce the risk of stress, I gave up the idea of making it more familiar with dogs, isolated them and played separately.

However, what makes me think more about this incident is that I should have socialized earlier.

The second is to take the cat to the company. My colleague's house has a silver gradient, and I think we can get familiar with it and play together, so that I can feel how the hairy child will react if there is another cat at home.

I think I'll be nervous at first, so I guess we'll play together soon. However, the fact is that my colleague's silver gradually has great courage and is not nervous at all, running around the company. Always asking my cat to play like a fool. But as soon as I get close, my cat will ha him (covering her face). Funny thing is, if a normal cat is in this state all the time, otherwise it will be scared when it is kissed, or everyone will start, but the colleague's silver gradually shows no fear or anger, or wants to fight, so he chases my cat and looks like he wants to make friends (covering his face). At one time, everyone thinks that it may have some IQ problems.

what I didn't expect was that my cat was always in a state of suffocating when it approached until it finally came home.

Moreover, my cat has a backbone, and has been lying on the wall with a twisted face for a day. He doesn't eat anything delicious given to him by his colleagues and doesn't move his head. I admire my cat very much. Before that, I always thought that she was a heartless hammer that ate whatever she wanted. Ha ha.