The story between people and animals

There is a cat in a friend’s house. The golden fur. When you see people, he is always timid. A pair of big eyes flashed with restraint and anxiety. I picked up a toy bear to tease it. It did not show the naughty and curiosity of a three -month -old cat. It seemed that I gradually entered the game after I had no hostility.
Is picked it up from the ground and told me its bizarre life.
has a wild cat near the community. Friends have seen it in the dark corner several times. Wild cats also have love, the crystallization of love is seven cats. The wild cat mother was unable to raise so many offspring, and it lived a hungry life. After the kitten was weaned, it posted the kitten, put it at the door of the residents in the community, and waited in the dark, waiting for the house to find the kitten.
as, even if the kitten was happily hugged into the house, the wild cat mother did not leave immediately. It had to delay it outside. One. I heard that a few households hugged the kitten to be a child. After five minutes, the kitten was thrown out by the adults at home. At this time, the wild cat mothers would raise it to the other family to touch the luck.
In the last little black cat is always unacceptable. Perhaps it is not auspicious enough, maybe the pets in the community have become saturated. In short, the wild cat mother raised it herself.
The friend’s nose in his arms and said, “Remember your mother? Your mother doesn’t want you anymore. Do you miss your mother?” The cat called for an answer.
The friend said that the kitten has never been out of the house since hugging it back. It has deep fears to the door. It is probably thrown out by someone else’s house. If a friend occasionally holds it to the area near the door, it will make a miserable scream and break free, it is afraid that it will be abandoned again. Because of this, it has been surprisingly good since childhood. Without the guidance of people, it knows that it is in the ground leakage, and it is not like ordinary kittens. It takes the sofa and sheets as the venue of martial arts. It establishes deep feelings and tacit understanding with the owner, reflecting the rare attachment of cats to people. Friends go out to work at 7 am in the morning. It licks the owner on time every morning at 6 am. To this end, the friend never has to make a watch. Every day when you get off work, the kittens are lying on the balcony, looking forward to the appearance of the owner.
The friend’s story after finishing the kitten’s story, I fell into thought for a long time.
The wild cats have always been hated by others. They are in the night, and they are filled with dirt, like Satan’s apostles. I have heard many incidents of human persecution of wild cats, and there are many ingredients. Conversely, in the eyes of wild cats, humans should also be their number one natural enemy. It is difficult for you to approach a wild cat within five meters, and they will immediately be far away when they smell human voice.
What is the wild cat’s mother who is dangerous and hand over her biological flesh and flesh to humans?
I I think this wild cat mother must be born in a cat. It has also enjoyed the warmth of the family, the owner’s love, it knows humans, and knows that young cats have a strong temptation to most people.
The may not be able to raise this kitten, and more reasonable explanation is that it does not want the kitten to live a hunger and cold life. It knows that the kitten is at home, eating delicious cat food, lying on the spacious balcony to enjoy the sun. Really good attentive! Who can say that the glory of motherly love only shines among humans?
The descendants of wild cats finally did not disappoint the expectations of their mother. Every kitten grew healthy healthily, without a trace of wildness, and its cleverness and cleverness passed the ordinary family cats. I hope they should not suffer from the unfortunateness of the wild cat mother, abandoned by the owner and flowing on the streets. I hope that the wild cats in all corners of our city will finally disappear because they always desire are still human love.
Elephant crying to rescue tourists
The emerging tourist resort in the northern part of Phuket, Thailand. A group of foreign tourists suddenly rushed to high because of ride elephants, and was lucky enough to be rescued.
Before the tsunami arrived, Thailand rushed to the elephant people Deng Saabng and his wife led a team composed of eight elephants to the seaside, and there were more than a dozen foreign tourists sitting on the back. Suddenly, the elephant began to sobbing. About an hour after calm down, they “cried” again, and this time could never be calm again.
soon, the elephant rushed away from the mountains with horrifying tourists from the beach and covered with bushes. Other elephants who did not work at the beach also broke away from the heavy chain and ran towards a high place. Then, people saw the huge waves, and began to rush with the elephant.
. The puppy rescue the 7 -year -old master
It in the small village in the seaside village of Tamilnadbon, India, one of the tsunami disaster -stricken areas. Little owner Dina Kalan.
Dispels of the tsunami when the tsunami came, Sanji Tower, the mother of Dina Kalan, could only grab the hands of two young sons, desperately run towards high places, and hoped that his largest child, 7 -year -old Dinakalan Can escape the danger with her. But Dina Kalan did not keep up with his mother, but ran to him as the safest place -only about 40 meters away from the coast.
In critical juncture, “Selvankuma” resolutely turned his head to chase the master. It bite the clothes of the little owner all the way, or arched the little owner with a nose, and dragged him back to a safe area nearby. The ultimately saved Dina Kalan said gratefully: “Selvankuma bit my shirt collar and dragged me back.”
. Elephant help disaster relief n The elephant became the first choice for rescue workers. At present, 24 elephants have been transported to southern Thailand to participate in rescue and reconstruction after the disaster. The owner of the elephant said that in the disaster areas in these crushed rocks, “elephants are much more efficient than trucks and hoees of four wheels, and only elephants can bear this work.”
News in southern Thailand said that elephants are transporting tons of garbage and providing convenience for rescuers who work under extremely difficult conditions.
The real story she encountered by the famous writer Ye Guanghuan.
In order to experience life, she went to a county deputy secretary of the county in Daxing’an Ridge. In fact, no matter how much she was, she was to examine the animal conditions of the Daxinganling. Her colleague told her a unforgettable experience of his father.
In the 1970s, people there were hunting golden monkeys in order to export their leather clothes with their leather. She asked the people there and said: Do you have so many leather clothes and wear it by herself? Their answer is: We don’t wear it, who wears that clothes, do you know? It feels like wearing a scalp! Because the golden monkey’s hair is very rare, there is no fluff.
The way of hunting the golden monkey at that time was the mountain. People rushed the golden monkeys from the surrounding area. When they rushed to them nowhere to escape, the next thing was that people cut down the surrounding bushes and began a monkey war. Because people want the skin of the golden monkey, although they are fighting in the dead, they are screaming by people, and they are terrible.
In a hunting, a mother monkey hugged a little monkey desperately in his arms. During the run, he picked up a little monkey and ran on his back. At this time, two old hunters chased over, one of which was the father of the colleague. Always chased on a big tree by the cliff, as if the monkey had nowhere to run, the two hunters raised it, and it was about to snatch it. With a “pause” gesture like a person, the two hunters were puzzled and stopped. At this time, I saw the mother holding the two little monkeys into her arms and feeding them. Maybe the little monkey is not too hungry. After eating it once, he didn’t eat it. He ran aside to play. Then the mother monkey took off the leaves, squeezed the remaining milk to the leaves, and then put the leaves on a piece of one piece of the trees from the little monkey. When the milk was squeezed, the mother monkey faced the two hunters, her body bowed in front, and her hands covered their faces with both hands. At this time, the grabbing of the two hunters could no longer be lifted, because they were going to shoot more than a animal without souls and emotions, but a great mother!
The old hunter never hunting again.
This is a Tibetan story heard. There are many years since the story. However, every time I pass through the unmanned area of ​​northern Tibet, I always think of the protagonist of the story involuntarily. At that time, guns and randomly caught wild animals were not punished by law. Today, the sound of the gunfire in Coco Siri still returns with the sinful Yu Yin back in the corner where the footprints of the guards who inspect the guardians in the nature reserve are difficult to reach. Tibetan antelopes, horses, wild donkeys, snow chickens, yellow sheep, etc., which can be seen that year, have become rare now. At that time, people who often ran northern Tibet could always see a long hair, with thick bearded, and the old hunters who had a long -hidden boot on the long -tibetan boots were acting near the Qinghai -Tibet Highway. The shiny tweeter gun hanged on him, hiding the yak behind him with a heavy prey. He is unknown and has no surname, traveling around, northern snow, staying in the river source at night, cooking yellow mutton when he is hungry, and drinking bowl of ice and snow water when he is thirsty. Those skin that is hunt will naturally sell some money. In addition to his own consumption, he is more used to help the pilgrims who meet the road. Those collectors who went to Lhasa to Lhasa were willing to follow a long way full of difficult and dangerous sentiment. Every time the old hunter always burst into tears when reluctant to relieve them: I would like to bless it, and nothing would be safe. Killing and charity coexist in old hunters. It prompted him to put down the tweeter gun in his hand after happening. It should be said that that day was his blessed day. In the early morning, when he came out of the tent, he stretched his waist and was about to drink a copper bowl of butter tea. He suddenly saw a fat and strong Tibetan antelope standing on the grass slope opposite the two steps. His eyes were lighted up, and the beauty came to the door. After sleeping all night, he immediately came up with a refreshing energy. He didn’t hesitate, and turned back to the tent and took a tweeter gun. He raised his gun and glanced. Strangely, the fat Tibetan antelope did not escape, but just looked at him with a begging eyes, and then took two steps towards him. At the same time, the two presidents shed tears from its eyes. The old hunter’s heart was soft, and the hand of the trigger could not help but let go. There is a saying that the old and young are known in the Tibetan area -birds flying in the sky, and rats running on the ground are all human. At this time, the Tibetan antelope kneeling for him naturally begged him to spare. He is a hunter, and it is reasonable to be moved by the mercy of Tibetan antelope. His eyes closed, the trigger moved under his fingers, the sound of the gun sounded, and the Tibetan antelope fell to the ground. After falling to the ground, it was still kneeling, and the tears in the eyes were clearly kept. On that day, the old hunter did not be as the upcoming Tibetan antelope as in the past. In front of his eyes, the Tibetan antelope who kneeling to him always appeared. He was a little bit like, why did Tibetan antelope kneel and kneel? This is the only scene he saw in his decades of hunting career. He was lying on the ground and paved on the ground for a long time to sleep, and his hands kept trembling … The next day, the old hunter opened his skin at the Tibetan antelope with an uneasy mood, and his hand was still trembling. The abdominal cavity opened under the blade. He screamed in surprise, and the butcher knife in his hand fell to the ground … It turned out that in the uterus of the Tibetan antelope, a little antelope was lying quietly. Essence At this time, the old hunting talent understood why the Tibetan antelope’s body was fat and strong, and only understood why he bent down his bulky body to kneel for himself: it was a life for hunters to leave his child … Being kneeling is sacred, including animals. The old hunter’s open belly stopped. On the same day, he did not hunt, dug a pit on the hillside, and buried the Tibetan antelope along with the child who did not be born. Since then, the old hunter has disappeared on the grassland of northern Tibet, and no one knows where he knows.
1, a mother elephant in the Nature Nature Reserve in Yunnan was seriously injured by a gun by a Burmese villagers. The child “supports” the kind villagers “raising” (because the small elephant only eats milk, and he will starve to death without milk), and then he dies because of his blood dried, her blood sprinkled all the way …
2 A dolphin in the Harbin Aquarium accidentally crushed fractures of the jaw. In the case of domestication personnel, it took two days with pain to perform pain. In the past two days, she couldn’t eat, and she couldn’t even open her mouth. It was later discovered to be properly treated.
3, a railway worker ended the work on the car at his home at his home at the small station of his home every evening. go home. One day, unfortunately, the workers died on the train for some reason. Unknown love dogs still go to the station to pick up the owner as always. Wait, wait, the night passed, the sky was white, the sun was hung, the sun fell down, and the owner was still not seen. One day passed, two days have passed, and three days have passed. The dog still waits on the platform. Someone gave it to drink, and it refused. Some people wanted to get it away. It had no response. It still looked straight at the railway. People who were familiar with this dog knew that it was waiting for its owner. The dog later finally starved to death in the position where the lines were unmoved. Its loyalty moved the people around the station, and everyone made a statue for it on the station platform.
4, he is a medical worker. He used a mouse to do tumor experiments. He transplanted cancer cells for the white rats. After a few days, the tumor was growing in the white rat in the cage. But he was surprised to discover an abnormal scene. The white rat was anxious, and then bitten the tumor on his body with his mouth, swallowed the bite tumor, and the blood on the wound was almost explicit.
er two days later, he found that the rats gave birth to a crystal clear mouse, and the female white mouse was dying with an unsightly wound, lying in a cage, and the mouse cub to be fed to drink With the milk of the mother, when I grew up day, the body of the white rat mother is increasingly sold, dragging only the skinny body, and the cancer cells are ruthlessly raging, using unparalleled stubborn and magical will, and all the energy in my body with all the energy in my body Turn into the milk of life, feeding this nest rats. Finally, one day, the mother and rats fell in the cage forever, without a trace of breath, a group of rats that were fed growing up surrounded it in the middle …
He has been observing this strange phenomenon. After the mouse gave birth to the mouse, he lived for 21 days. He exclaimed: “Twenty -one days, it is exactly the normal breastfeeding period of the rats. The little white mouse can survive independently from the mother. This female rats should have died because of transplanting cancer cells in the body! ” Mother love of tragic animals! He burst into tears … 6 | Comments (9)
Report | 2006-12-19 19:47 Enthusiastic netizens have to demolish a house. Lizard that passes by by nails. The owner remembered that the nail made himself nail on the wall 20 years ago in order to hang a wedding photo. He did not expect that he would always nail his life. But the most surprising thing was that the lizard moved slowly, and it was still alive.
The owner is surprising. He sat carefully and observed it carefully to see why the lizard could not be nailed to the wall for 20 years. After a few days of observation, the owner discovered the secret: It turned out that the companion of this lizard kept finding food to feed it around, and it was twenty years! Intersection
Post -posts: After this lizard was nailed, it can be said that it has decided that it is “inaction” in this life. And those companions still take care of it for twenty years. How many people can do it?
He is a hiking traveler. One day, he strolled in the deep mountain jungle. Suddenly there was a forest on fire. In the grass spreading in the fire, he found that there were black objects from the fire. Rolling out, he took a closer look. It turned out that the black objects of the ball turned out to be a group of ants. The group of ants rolled smaller and smaller, and the ants outside were swallowed by the flames. The layers were peeled off, but the ants inside were survived under the protection of the outer layer. He was stunned by this scene. What wisdom and sacrifice spirit needed to preserve their population in order to preserve their population!
Tibetan antelope kneeling
This is a Tibetan story that sounds. There are many years since the story. However, every time I pass through the unmanned area of ​​northern Tibet, I always think of the protagonist of the story involuntarily-the Tibetan antelope that concentrates the mother’s love to the deep kneeling.
At that time, shot killing and catching wild animals were not punished by law. Today, the sound of the gunfire in Coco Siri still returns with the sinful Yu Yin back in the corner where the footprints of the guards who inspect the guardians in the nature reserve are difficult to reach. Tibetan antelopes, horses, wild donkeys, snow chickens, yellow sheep, etc., which can be seen that year, have become rare now.
At that time, people who often ran northern Tibet could always see a long hair, with thick bearded bearded, and the old hunters with long hidden boots were acting near Qinghai -Tibet Highway. The shiny tweeter gun hanged on him, hiding the yak behind him with a heavy prey. He is unknown and has no surname, traveling around, northern snow, staying in the river source at night, cooking yellow mutton when he is hungry, and drinking bowl of ice and snow water when he is thirsty. Those skin that is hunt will naturally sell some money. In addition to his own consumption, he is more used to help the pilgrims who meet the road. Those collectors who went to Lhasa to Lhasa were willing to follow a long way full of difficult and dangerous sentiment. Every time the old hunter always burst into tears when reluctant to relieve them: I would like to bless it, and nothing would be safe.
Liangbang and charity coexist in old hunters. It promoted him to put down the tweeter gun in his hand. After such a thing happened-it should be said that the day he was very blessed. In the early morning, when he came out of the tent, he stretched his waist and was about to drink a copper bowl of butter tea. He suddenly saw a fat and strong Tibetan antelope standing on the grass slope opposite the two steps. His eyes were lighted up, and the beauty of the door was sleeping overnight. He immediately came up with a refreshing energy. He didn’t hesitate, and turned back to the tent and took a tweeter gun. He raised his gun and glanced. Strangely, the fat Tibetan antelope did not escape, but just looked at him with a begging eyes, and then took two steps towards him. At the same time, the two presidents shed tears from its eyes. The old hunter’s heart was soft, and the hand of the trigger could not help but let go. There is a saying that the old and young are known in the Tibetan area: birds flying in the sky, rats running on the ground are all humanity. At this time, the Tibetan antelope kneeling for him naturally begged him to spare. He is a hunter, and it is reasonable to be moved by the mercy of Tibetan antelope. His eyes closed, the trigger moved under his fingers, the sound of the gun sounded, and the Tibetan antelope fell to the ground. After falling to the ground, it was still kneeling, and the tears in the eyes were clearly kept.
That day, the old hunter did not be the hunted Tibetan antelope to slaughter and peak the skin. In front of his eyes, the Tibetan antelope who kneeling to him always appeared. He was a little bit like, why did Tibetan antelope kneel and kneel? This is the only scene he saw in his decades of hunting career. He was lying on the ground and paved on the ground for a long time to sleep, and his hands kept trembling …
The next day, the old hunter opened his skin at the Tibetan antelope with an uneasy mood, and his hands were still trembling. The abdominal cavity opened under the blade. He screamed in surprise, and the butcher knife in his hand fell to the ground … It was originally in the uterus of the Tibetan antelope, and a little antelope was lying quietly. Naturally, it was dead. At this time, the old hunting talents understand why the Tibetan antelope’s body is fat and strong, and then understand why the bulky body kneels down for himself: it is a life for hunter to leave his child 
The kneeling of Ci Mu, including animals, is sacred.
The old hunter’s open belly stopped.
On the same day, he did not hunt, dug a pit on the hillside, and buried the Tibetan antelope with the child he did not be born.
Since then, the old hunter has disappeared on the grassland of northern Tibet, and no one knows where he knows.
The hunter entered the mountain to hunt, and the shotgun hit a female bear accurately. Closely, the female bear had been out of breath, but her hands tightly hugged a big stone. The hunter looked at below. It turned out that below the stone was a small stream, and three bears were playing in the water in the stream. It turned out that the reason why the female bear died was not a strong belief in support, and worried that the stone would hurt the three bears. Hunter was deeply moved. From then on, the hunter vowed not to hunt for life. Ah, it is a heavy and sacred motherly love, conquering the shotgun of the killing …
. A housewife prepares a few scatsca fish at a time as a dish on dinner. She put the size of the sizes she bought in the water and sprinkled with salt (can make the fish spit out the dirt in the stomach, and the fish was spasted by the salt water. The things inside spit it out).
. After a while, the fish spit almost the dirt in the belly. Started into the oil pan to fry one by one, and the fried yellow cricket always struggled in pain in the oil pan until death. When it was fried to a big scutellaria baicalensis, the yellow croaker did not struggle like other yellow crooked crickets. Instead, he rushed down and stood up towards the tail.
The housewife was calmed down by the scene in front of her. She removed the rhubarb, cut her stomach, and found that there was still a little yellow cricket who had been living.
For big scutellaria baicalensis, the little yellow crook is not necessarily its child. It still swallowed it in salt water, and in the high -temperature oil pan of the hundred -dimension, it is to protect the little yellow cricket. This is the true feelings between animals …

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