我家楼下,有一只叫小柴的小猫。它是少见的一只放养的家猫,一身白毛,一双绿到灿烂的眼睛,很温顺。它的主人是个老太太,住在一楼,门口的一面墙虽已被青苔爬满,但却看起来生机勃勃。长椅上常常能看到小柴的踪影,绿意盎然的小树上也刻满了小柴的爪印。大院里的人基本都和它很熟,无论春夏秋冬,小柴都在长椅上等着大家,其实说不上是等,就是在你走过来时,淡淡地瞟你一眼,继续打它的盹。有一天,不知道为什么,小柴的主人忽然 My family downstairs, there is a small firewood kitten. It is a rare stocking domestic cat, a white hair, a pair of green to brilliant eyes, very gentle. Its owner, an old lady, lives on the first floor, though the wall of the front door is covered with moss, but it looks vibrant. Small Chai can often see the bench, green trees are also covered with the small claw marks. The people in the courtyard are basically familiar with it. No matter in spring, summer, fall or winter, Xiao Chai waits for everyone on the bench. In fact, when you come over, they gently touch you and continue to take a nap. . One day, I do not know why, Xiao Chai’s owner suddenly