Cat forced to lose weight

Mi Bao was forced to lose weight for three weeks. Three weeks ago on Sunday morning, when I woke up and saw Miba crawling toward me dragging her hind legs, I couldn't help but burst into tears. Mibao is the only baby who gets into my quilt and sleeps with me. He is not a real boy. When he grows up, he does not need to face society, he does not need to keep his love in his heart, he does not need to be raised poor, and he does not need to be educated to fight with him. For Mibao, there is one word "pet" and two words "pampering". I really hope I can get sick for him. At least apart from the symptoms, I can tell where he feels uncomfortable and know which hospital and department are reliable. Mibao screamed and seemed to be asking us: "Why can't I leave?" I hurriedly went online to compare pet hospitals. Some had orthopedic features, while others had experienced directors, and the reviews were mixed. Mummy sent a video and consulted on WeChat with the pet hospital that had performed gastric surgery on Miaobao when he was a child, and went for regular physical examinations and vaccinations. The preliminary diagnosis of Miaobao's dragging gap was: lose weight first. Originally, the lame man's hind limbs were weak, and he was too well-fed and too fat. After the family video conference, the decision was made: This is the first step and the cat food should be gradually reduced in the future.

Then, under the innumerable instructions from Mibao’s parents to “protect yourself and be careful not to be bitten by Mibao”, I was in tears that night. I hugged Mibao tightly and was gloriously injured. I don’t know whether the skin was bitten or scratched by Mibao who couldn’t bear it. I was really happy at the time. Mibao hugged my arm and kicked up his legs and scratched me until he was strong enough. Because he was forced to lose weight, Mibao had a very bad temper. It turns out that one cat, two people, three meals a day, four seasons. The smart Mibao can understand the Chinese word "die", the Shanghainese word "cut", and the English word "eat". His English listening response is even faster than that of his grandfather. As soon as it's meal time, I look for my grandpa everywhere and ask him to eat. I haven't eaten anything now and I am very angry. I reminded my grandpa to stay away from Mibao. Grandpa taught me that I must respect Mibao and explain to Mibao clearly why he cannot eat snacks. As a result, grandpa was also injured on the fourth day of Mibao's weight loss. When he patiently explained to Mibao, he lost patience and Mibao hugged grandpa's leg and bit and scratched him. Grandpa’s calf is also torn, hahaha. I comforted my grandpa that Mibao is an indoor cat and doesn’t go out. If he eats diet cat food and is disinfected, he will be fine. Cat owners would be embarrassed to say they raise cats unless they shed some blood. Now as long as we don't eat at the dinner table, Mibao doesn't make any noise and can walk normally on flat ground. Grandpa is also used to eating on the coffee table in front of the sofa. The coffee table is low and Mibao can see what we are eating at a glance. I'm not interested and won't come. Yesterday I measured it with a ruler. The chair at home is 45cm high. Mibao can now jump up and down without any problem. Mibao's bed + mattress is 50cm high, but he can't jump on it every time. Put a low stool next to the bed. Once you teach your baby, he will understand how to get on the low stool first and then get on the bed. Losing weight is not easy, come on Mibao!