A stray cat who's never been able to hide from people takes his children to the feet of the human race to find a way to live.
It's not a story that's made up. It's a personal experience of a little cat-feeding guy.
It turns out that some mothers never hold each other tight, but learn to let go.
In the world of cats, for the sake of children, they are willing to bet on trust and put down instincts, even if that means forever separating.
I. “Being tough = bad?”
The first time I saw the Big Flower, I'm sure it scared me.
"Don't mess with me" face, sharp eyes, fragrance, and look so fierce.
But what? He's got a lot of guts. He gets a little closer, and he's gone.
And that's why a lot of the feeders go around it, and no one wants to look hot on their ass.
There's only one brother who doesn't give a shit, who can't bring food to it every day: "It's just scared, not bad."
But Da-hwa never lets off the guard, eats and leaves, never leaves.
Seriously, I think that's why it can live on the streets.
I've fed stray cats for years before, and the more they grow, the less I dare.
For example, there was a cat whose right face was called a “mortal cat” because of the ulceration, but it showed weakness in the belly. Unfortunately, no one dares to touch and never bite.
ii. Disappearment and re-emergence
Until one day, the flower suddenly disappeared.
I've been looking for him for days, and he's back.
He was surrounded by a cat almost exactly the same as it, and watched him with fear.
It was supposed to have a baby before, but why only one?
Where are the other cats?
But this time, he didn't run away, he didn't hide, and he looked at his brother in a way that he had never seen.
The cat came to the kid, and the flower didn't stop. He's not in a hurry.
It was just staring at three metres away, snoring in its throat and beating the ground with its tail.
At that moment he suddenly understood: it was in Tolsol.
It came to give the child to the only human it believed.
I've given you the baby.
Why would it do that?
I thought about it later, and maybe the other cats didn't survive...
It's really bad living conditions for stray cats.
According to statistics, the survival rate of stray cats is less than 50 per cent, and many do not grow up because of disease, hunger or accident.
The flowers may not want the children left behind to repeat their fate: fear and hunger every day, and never know where tomorrow is.
It chooses to let go, not not not not to love, to love too much.
The little brother hugged the kittens, stood there, looked at them for a while, and then turned around and disappeared in the grass.
The back, every time I look back, my nose is sore.
I want to give it a home.
Cats quickly adapted to the warmth of their home, and they're so cute.
But he couldn't help but find a way to catch it, take it to the hospital for examination, sterilization and give it a home.
But the response of Big Flower is heartbroken: it crashes into a cage, doesn't eat or drink, and it's so stressed that it can't even recognize its own children.
It is recalled that animal behaviour experts have said that the socialization window for adult stray cats is very short-lived and that many are already unable to adapt to indoor life.
Perhaps it has wandered for too long, and the warmth of imprisonment is more cruel than freedom.
I couldn't bear it. I finally chose to return.
But after that, he went to the old place every day to feed himself and build a windshield.
And the flowers will appear quietly, looking far away at him, and then leave in peace.
I said, "When I think of a flower, I feel really bad."
It is so afraid of human beings, but in order to find a way to live for its children and overcome its fear towards humanity.
It certainly wants to grow up with its children, but it is even more clear that following itself will only keep moving.
So it chose to let go.
Some say cats don't know how to love, I don't believe it. Only their love is silent, deep, hidden in action.
At the end:
It's always been felt that motherhood is probably the cleanest, purest feeling in the world.
It's nothing to you, it's no deal to you. And it's never just human.
Like a flower, it may never be a “family cat”, but it rewrites the fate of a child in the bravest way.
The world has never given it tenderness, but it has given its last trust to a good man.
So don't easily define stray cat apathy.
And when you see a woman who is extremely wary of handing out her child, it is not a recourse: it cuts off her heart and gives you the last trust.