Kucing Diam Dan Tidak Mau Makan Novels & Stories

Staring at her and seeing that she is not eating worries me because I know she must be hungry. I wanted us to talk about her kids because I hate that she is not happy around me. I held her hand and pull my plate aside, I place her on my laps even though I can feel how uneasy she was sitting in my laps and she was crying. I help her dry her face with my index finger. I pull her food closer and use the fork to pick pasta and try to feed her and she moves away her lips. “ Little cat , you need to eat” I said.

the grumpy alpha says leaving the room, ready to go run his anger off, I took off to find the kitten, I bet she'll eat tonight. "Hey kitty," I say finding her on top of her shelf, her tail was moving lazily around, she must be bored staying here all alone the whole day, bored, we need to get her some toys soon. "Hi," she answers me waving her hand over her head. "Wanna come down? Spend time with me?" I ask her finger crossed she'll agree to come down and spend time with me. "Okay," she agrees, giving me her hands ready to come down.

she would tell herself. The week was filled with apologies from her to Fay, each time she cried her annoying cat cried, and it was worse after she gave her food and she ate it. She wasn't messing the house with poop, she was using the litter box properly, but for some reason, she was still cranky.

At that time, her hair would stand up crazily, which made me a little scared. Fatty seemed in low spirit. Because the weather was getting colder and colder, she had to stay at home. I was eating potato chips and watching TV, while Fatty nested beside me. Perhaps Fatty had been lonely for too long. She liked to stay glued to me. If I speak a little louder, Fatty would be angry. She looked like a child who was throwing a tantrum. While I was eating the crisps, Fatty looked at me pitifully and mewed. She seemed like she was saying, "I want to eat also."

I said and took a pinch of tuna and placed it near her mouth but she just meowed in protest, then she started to put the back of my finger to her mouth. “Do you want milk? But we do not have one right now, Daisy. Here, some water, drink some water for now, I will work in the house later and see if we can have some money to buy you milk, okay? Or have some a little bit of tuna? No? Here, water.” I said and placed the glass of water nearer to her and thankfully she drank a bit, but she still could not stop meowing and walking up to me as I try to eat my food. I am starving from the run I just had with the Alpha.