【英文什锦菜】我全心爱着你，不论你是咋想的 心存善念2022-02-03 19:20:55
眸眸刚来家时，全身通白，只脸上浮着一层淡淡的蓝。从那时起，这位小布偶就俨然成了家中的小主，在房子各个角落留下他的印记，或是散落的玩具，或是各种形状的杠爪板，杠爪柱，大小寝床外加猫树。更不要说还占据一间房作为自己的隐私场所。
经过两年，眸眸豁然变成了一只伟岸威风的大猫。外观也显足了蓝点布偶猫的特征 - 浓浓的烟熏妆，蓝靴，蓝尾。一双天空般的蓝眼睛，令人看不透他的小小心思。
人常说到猫性格和狗性格。在我来看，狗的心是挂在脸上的，爱你就爱个透彻。他的舌头就象专为人的脸设置的，一舔必舔你个人仰马翻。
而猫则不同。猫儿的小心思永远是要人来猜的。每当我要从眸眸的蓝眼睛里读懂他的心，我总是觉得看到了很多，同时也什么又都没看懂。
如果说爱狗的人好象每时都有回报，那猫奴们就更多是在尽心揣度猫主的心事中偶然获得意外的欣喜。而多数是猜不透的苦闷。
眸眸也并非孤冷。相反，他总是要么在你面前喵喵叫着，来告诉你：“用餐时间到啦！”，或者：“嘿，我方便过了，你还愣着干啥？” 要么就在你脚边小憩，或干脆直勾勾地盯着你。那目光总是令我自我怀疑我又有什么不到之处了吧。
在眸眸面前，我就象个战战兢兢为恐伺候不周的仆从，同时又好象是在扮演着上帝的角色，因为我能给他的，就是他的所有。我只好对他不离不弃了！
When he first came home, his whole body was white, except for a faint blue on his face. Since then, little MoMo has become the master in the house, leaving his imprints in every corner - scattered toys, or various shapes of claw boards, claw posts, large and small bed plus cat trees. Not to mention occupying a room as your own privacy.
After two years, MoMo turned into a majestic big cat. His appearance has the characteristics of the blue-point rag-doll in full display - smoky makeup, blue boots, blue tail. A pair of sky blue eyes made it impossible to see through his little thoughts.
People often talk about cat personalities versus dog personalities. In my opinion, a dog's heart is on his face, and he loves you straightly. His tongue seems to be specially designed for people's faces, and a lick to your face will be a lick to your heart.
But cats are different. The cat's thoughts are always for people’s guessing. Whenever I want to read his thoughts in his blue eyes, I always feel that I have seen a lot, but at the same time I can't understand anything.
If people who love dogs seem to be rewarded every moment, then cat slaves are more likely to get unexpected joys by chance when they try their best to speculate on the thoughts of cat owners. And most of time, you’ll be left with disappointment.
MoMo is not cold or distant by any means. Instead, he's always either meowing in front of you to tell you, "It's time for meal!”, or, "Hey, I'm done with that, what are you doing? Why not go clean it up?” or at your feet , he’ll take a nap, or simply stare straight at you. That look always made me wonder what I was doing wrong.
In front of MoMo, I am like a trembling servant who is afraid of not serving well, and at the same time seems to be playing the role of God, because what I can give him is all he has. I had no choice but to give myself up to him!