一我的猫不见了。礼拜三的早上它失踪了,给我留下前一晚吃剩的猫粮和水。我叫它的名字,毫无反应。猫粮盒一旁有它的一撮毛,金色。我拾起来,然后出门了。房东太太这时候顶着碎花睡帽在小院里,伸着脖子张望着过来同我打招呼,哎,小暖,出门啊!她总爱与我打招呼,每天每次.乐此不疲。可惜我从未回应过她。我不是很喜欢她惹人发笑的红色头发和脸上的小斑。 My cat is gone It was missing on Wednesday morning, leaving me with the leftover cat food and water the night before. I call it the name, no response. The cat food box has a tuft of gold on its side. I picked it up and went out. At this time, the landlady wore a floral nightcap in a small courtyard with her neck stretched out to greet me, hey, a little warm, go out! She always loved to greet me, every day. Unfortunately I never responded to her. I do not really like the red hair and the small spots on her face.