It is said that Siamese cats are clingy and gentle, just like a warm quilted jacket or a loyal dog. However, after I actually raised a Siamese cat, I realized that the reality is so different from what was rumored. My Siamese cat is simply a “little devil”, staging a “home – destroying drama” every day. The days spent with it are filled with helplessness and a mix of laughter and tears.
Its naughtiness and destructive ability are unparalleled. Everything in the house seems to be a toy for it to play with. The cushions on the sofa are often scratched by it, leaving feathers flying everywhere; once it discovers the toilet paper, it will turn it into a flurry of “snowflakes” in the air; even the ornaments placed on the top of the wardrobe can’t escape its “clutches” and are often pushed to the ground and shattered. As long as it can reach a place, it will make a mess of it. With its agile movements, it can easily jump to high places and start its destructive journey. Looking at the messy house caused by it, I often feel like crying but have no tears. It feels as if I’m raising a “Siberian Husky” instead of a gentle Siamese cat.
Biting is its “specialty”. Whenever I try to pet it or get close to it, it will suddenly show its sharp teeth and bite me without mercy. The pain makes me immediately deterred from its “enthusiasm”. Sometimes, it will hide in a corner and suddenly rush out to hug my ankle and bite it when I’m not paying attention. I have tried various methods to correct its biting behavior, patiently teaching and softly scolding, but it still does whatever it wants, as if deliberately going against me.
Bedtime at night is not a relaxing time for me either. While other cats may quietly nest beside their owners, my Siamese cat likes to sleep on my head. Its heavy body pressing on my head makes it hard for me to fall asleep. What’s even worse is that it will bite my hair and pat my face with its little paws, as if asking me to play with it. No matter how I try to drive it away, it refuses to leave and will let out dissatisfied meows, looking at me as if blaming me for not knowing how to enjoy the time with it.
This Siamese cat is not only naughty but also very cunning. It seems to be able to sense my emotions and intentions. Whenever I want to discipline it, it will cleverly hide and look at me with innocent eyes, making me reluctant to punish it. But once I let my guard down, it will immediately start misbehaving again. I feel like I’m engaged in a “war” with it every day, but I always lose and get played around by it.
Although this Siamese cat has brought me countless troubles and frustrations, there are also some warm moments during the process of getting along with it. When it occasionally calms down and snuggles beside me, purring softly, I forget about its past naughtiness and feel a sense of warmth. Perhaps this is the fun of raising a cat. Even if it’s not perfect and causes headaches, it’s still impossible to give it up. I know that in the days to come, I will continue to battle wits with my “little devil” Siamese cat, and this unique experience will become an unforgettable part of my life.
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