My parents had a long-haired orange cat at that time. Although it was relatively large and round, its attack power was as good as five scum!
Our family talked about it at first, and we thought that with its size, it could definitely be Elvis Presley around home. Even if it is not very flexible, its fleshy body can still cause damage!

You must know that its weight is close to the 15-pound mark when it reaches adulthood. If you want to pick it up, you have to use both hands. Otherwise, its weight is generally heavy, and its smooth fur makes it slippery.
Fortunately, it is fat, but it also has a certain degree of flexibility. Haolai can be considered a flexible big orange!
What surprised our whole family was that it was the first time that the cat went out to court a mate. He left home for about two days and then returned home. After that, he refused to go out for several days in a row.
Later, at the call of a nearby little female cat, I could not resist the temptation and ran out again. This time, it was like I had stung a hornet's nest, and I escaped home with her shrill screams one afternoon.
When we watched a pure white stray cat running away and howling, followed behind by a larger than it, pure white stray cat, we were shocked!
The head of this big white cat is obviously larger than that of my cat. Although the body is large, it is not fat like my big cat. Instead, it looks like it has strong muscles that have been exercised.
The whole cat looks very domineering and has a unique aura!
It’s really not my ability to destroy my big orange. The fat is just fat. It’s just lazy meat raised by a life of good food and good drinks.
The tendon meat of the big white cat is really bred for its fighting strength, and it really cannot be compared.
In the end, my mother reacted quickly and directly picked up a bamboo pole to help fight, which allowed our Daju to return home smoothly.
Do you think this is the end? So naive!
This big white cat is angry! He feels that we humans have no martial ethics and are interfering with the affairs of the cat clan. Since the estrus period has passed, he has been standing on the roof of my house all day long, staring at my cat with eager eyes.
We were so frightened that we didn’t even dare to leave the room. We trembled and crawled into our arms the whole time. It was so embarrassing!
The funniest thing is that this big white cat took the female kitten to mate on the roof of my house during the estrus period. My big cat just watched helplessly, feeling really sad!
(After repeated beatings, his wife was also robbed. He didn’t suffer from depression, so he was mentally strong.)
After staying guard for about half a month, the big white cat retreated. Our big white cat also gradually returned to its former liveliness, and slowly began to walk around the house.
It’s a pity that the good times did not last long!
Just when my Daju relaxed his vigilance, the big white cat suddenly sprang out, jumped directly on my Daju and bit and punched him hard.
The two of them went from the roof to the yard, and then from the yard to the room. Their white and yellow fur flew all over the sky, which can only be described as thrilling.
In the end, it was my mother who intervened again with a bamboo pole to save my big orange. My assistance during this period was negligible, because I was also scratched! ! There were three or five bloody scratches on the back of the hand.
It makes me cry if I talk too much!
Anyway, this big white cat stopped coming to my house to offend me. It was not because of Daju’s counterattack, nor because of me, a little scumbag, but because my mother beat the big white cat with a bamboo pole every day.
I’m not afraid of embarrassment either. After all, ginger is still old and spicy. I have a mother to protect me and I’m proud!
It’s just that the big orange has completely wiped out all its flesh! No matter how much meat he ate, it was raised, but it turned out to be useless at all. Even the tanks thought it was too low in defense!