The record of the shit shoveling officer who is a lion who is not doing his job properly

Chapter 13



Chapter 13

61.

I thought we lions had enough water to drink, although the blood in the meat we usually eat is enough to replenish water.

Now I know that there are cats outside of lions.

Since the last time the white cat was taken to Jishui Lake, it was crazily eager to drink water, but a cat was too afraid to go there.

So often -

On a hot day, I slept under a tree, and it squatted next to me and meowed.

I ignore it.

It got up and switched sides, meowing and meowing.

I continue to ignore it.

It squatted right in front of my head meow meow meow meow meow.

Then it raises its tail up and rubs its head against its mane.

My nose was almost rubbed by it so I couldn't breathe.

I opened my eyes irritably, gritted my teeth and yelled at it.

It excitedly ran a few steps towards Jishui Lake and looked back at me.

I can't get up.

It leaned over again and meowed and meowed, ran a few steps towards the lake, squatted down far away, licked its paws, and then meowed and meowed at me.

I couldn't sleep even after being tormented by it, so I had to get up and lead it there.

62.

Fortunately, it also knows that a cat cannot pass.

While there are no crocodiles there, there's no guarantee there won't be other predators like leopards, annoying omnivorous baboons, or even hyenas.

After all, its size can't even handle a small antelope.

It's not afraid of rabbits recently, maybe it's because it has grown in size.

63.

The white cat often squatted at the door of the rabbit hole.

But, friends.

Any animal with a little brain knows the truth of the three caves of the cunning rabbit.

It just doesn't understand.

After chasing a rabbit into a hole on the ground, it sat down on the edge of the hole.

He bowed his head and concentrated on guarding the door of the cave.

Keep guard for a long time.

The rabbit is not a stupid cat, of course it will not come out of that hole again.

The white cat didn't stop this stupid behavior of waiting for the rabbit because of the reason.

Instead, he watched and turned his head to play with the dangling grass pole next to him.

Rolling around excitedly in the grass.

Completely forgot about the rabbit.

64.

It did this stupid thing again that day.

When I got back, I slapped it.

I suspect that it didn't understand at all, but just felt the atmosphere of being scolded.

So he curled up very unhappy and pointed his ass at me.

Two fluffy white balls under the tail were exposed.

I stood under the tree and looked at it for a while, then stepped forward to sniff the little white ball under its tail.

It snorted, swept its tail and turned back to its side, not looking at me.

I see it still has its nose buried between its front paws.

So, by accident, he opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue to lick the two small balls.

It was really soft.

It immediately howled "Woo meow", turned its head and stared, raised its little white paw and slapped me on the nose.

I squinted, stepped back a few steps and squatted, licking my nose.

The little thing is getting more and more irritable.

65.

At night, it sweeps its tail and stares at a straw.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew the grass pole and shook it twice.

It suddenly blew up in fright.

The whole cat is arched, its limbs are stiff, its back is arched, and its tail hair is all blown out.

A low "whining" sound came from his throat, threatening the straw, and he shrank his head.

Then, not surprisingly.

Because he was too nervous, his body tilted and he fell flat on the ground.

Then he made a grinning appearance of being pushed down by an invisible force, rolled on the ground, his belly was exposed, and his four claws were facing the sky.

It seems to be really fighting with the straw swaying in the wind.

Finally, it struggled to stand up, and fled out in panic.

A silly cat and a show.

I snorted in disgust and licked my paw.


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