一天,爸爸带回来一只小猫。它的眼睛亮晶晶、圆溜溜的。它的毛是土黄色的,毛茸茸的,软软的,摸起来很舒服。它的四肢纤细而灵活。它的耳朵立起来的时候,好像在听我说什么,机灵而敏捷。我对它有一种似曾相识的感觉。它盯着我看,我伸出手去逗引它,它仿佛感到我很友善,歪着头看我,很顽皮。然后,它伸出小小的猫爪,闪电般快速地在我手掌上轻轻碰了一下便缩了回去。见我并无敌意,它又连续不断地快速伸出猫爪,并不伸出锋利的指甲,把我的手掌当玩具玩。爸爸也很喜爱它,找了条小 One day, dad brought back a kitten. Its eyes are shiny and round. Its hair is earthy, furry, soft and feels very comfortable. Its limbs are slender and flexible. When its ears erected, it seemed to me what to say, smart and agile. I have a sense of deja vu It stared at me, and I reached out to tease it, it seemed as if I was kind, tilted my head and looked naughty. Then it stretched out a little cat’s claw and shone it back in a lightning fast touch on my palm. Seeing me not hostile, it extended its cat’s claw again and again in rapid succession, not using sharp nails, playing my palm as a toy. Dad is also very fond of it, looking for a small