Why do cats like to sleep with their owners?

My cat, like myself, is a public, rural hukou. My civet cat became sexually mature when I still had some common sense between men and women. Therefore, going out on a date every night has become an item that cats can't move.

At that time, there were five families in the countryside, separated by doors. Cats sleep more casually when they are young. When he wants to go out at midnight, he will call the door next to the room. Just a sleeping family, no one wants to help him. I woke up until he came to my bed and meowed.

So I tried to turn on the light, get out of bed, open the door and let the cat out. I fell asleep when the cat met MM outside or something that made people blush. He found MM bored, and when he wanted to go home and rest, he would run to my window and let me open the door.

So, turn on the light, get out of bed, open the door and let the cat in. The cat eats and drinks by itself, and then washes all over. I went back to bed and went back to sleep. When I woke up in the morning, I found the cat lying beside me, sleeping soundly.

Since then, the cat has slept with me every night without authorization. No matter winter or summer, he will sleep on my pillow and cover me with a quilt. When he sees me under the covers, he will automatically come and join in the fun.

But every time before going to bed, he will wash himself from head to toe early. Many times, he got wet and forced himself to go to bed.

Two men under the covers, of course, will not be too honest. I always like to scratch his stomach. And he will always fight back. Grab my hand with your front paws and lower your head to take a bite. He put my hand in his mouth, but he didn't use all his strength. It's my reaction.

If I am in a hurry to take it back, he will exert himself. At this time, there is a pain in the hand. If I don't move, he won't push Even sometimes, when I wake up, my fingers are still in the cat's mouth, and the cat has been snoring like thunder.

When two men sleep together, the most important thing is trust. That cat has actually marked his smell in my room for a long time. Whether it's on the desk, pillow or body.

This feeling of safety and comfort is acquired by cats through their own experiences. He has great faith in his feelings. Even if he plays in another room, he will come back to my room when he sleeps, no matter day or night.

Cats registered in rural areas have good physical strength and strong combat effectiveness. Sometimes I let him out at night and don't come back until morning. When I get up, I always find a fat mouse lying in the yard. The cat stood by as if to show off his trophy to me.

Of course, when he meets something delicious, he enjoys it alone. At that time, I will only have some bird wings, carrier pigeon anklets and so on. Whenever I see these, I know there is no need to prepare breakfast for him today. He is full.

With the growth of cats, there have also been some incidents of staying out at night. The most serious thing is that summer, my disappearance for half a month in a row made me look all over the village, but I couldn't find his shadow.

Late at night in summer, it's raining heavily outside. When the cat was fast asleep, it suddenly got up and listened warily to the outside. I was awakened by him, too. Vaguely speaking, it's raining outside. Don't go out to sleep.

It's just that this cat totally ignored my kindness and meowed at me. I can't help it I opened the door and let him look outside. The cat was afraid of water and went to the door. He stretched out his foot to have a try and hesitated. But in the end, he went out and disappeared in the rainy night.

/kloc-After 0/5 days disappeared, I washed his drinking bowl and eating plate and put them back. As soon as he comes home, I will get him food as soon as possible. Although the longer I wait, the more disappointed I am, but I still believe that he will definitely go home.

Half a month later, at ten o'clock in the evening, I suddenly heard a cat howling outside. I quickly opened the door and the cat came in like a bolt of lightning. Then I hit my head on my calf and kept kissing.

Looking under the lamp, the original robust Dagong cat really turned into a bolt of lightning. I quickly poured him water to cook. I poured a full bowl of water and only gave half a bowl of rice, for fear that he would lose his appetite.

I don't know what kind of hardships he has experienced in the past half month. I don't know how many days and nights he walked home. I only saw him drink a bowl of water and eat all the rice, not even a grain of rice left.

I found a cardboard shell and put it by the bed. Then, I picked up the dirty and smelly cat. The cat looked at me as if it understood. Lying on a paper shell, I fell asleep in an instant.

This is the first time in seven or eight years that he didn't sleep beside me. This is also the first time in seven or eight years that he went to bed without taking a shower. He is too tired to yawn.

That night, he slept soundly and didn't get up again. I woke up several times at night. I looked at him from time to time and patted him casually. I could hear his even snoring, which was very reassuring.

The next morning, his physical strength recovered a little, and he got up early to clean. I made him a big bowl of rice specially, and then went to school.

The next day, as usual, when he comes home, he will grind me to hug him and play with him. Then I will cook for him and sleep with him at night. Two days later, he resumed the habit of going out late at night every day.

It was just a rainy night more than a month later, and he clamored to go out again. I opened the door and he hesitated again. All this seems to be the reappearance of the last rainy night.

When he made up his mind to go out, I asked him in the back, are you really leaving? He heard my voice and turned to me? Meow? Let out a cry quietly, and then walked into the rainy night without looking back.

I went back to bed in frustration. Maybe he really has to leave. Maybe he will come back tomorrow. I comforted myself and went back to sleep. The next morning, he really didn't go home. A month later, he hasn't come back. Two months later, I was desperate.

Three months later, I received the admission notice from the university. Everyone says that if you don't get up every night to open the door for the cat, you can get at least 20 points more. Maybe so. I didn't refute it either.

But when can my cat come back? More than ten years have passed, and he may have left this world long ago. He may not know that the alien who occupies a large part of his life, the person who deserves his dependence, has been thinking about him.