The animal I raised for the first time was a kitten, and it was my first “companion” called US dollars. It was wearing a golden dress, with round eyes, like glass balls, glowing green at night. And the hair around its eyes is white, so her mother laughed and joked every time: “Haha. Our cat wears a pair of glasses, and it looks like the doctor among the cats.”One day, when I was doing my homework on the desk, the dollar came to join in the fun, jumped onto the table, it licked my hand with its tongue, “meow” yelled several times, as if to say: “play with me.” Gently touched its head and said, “I will play with you after I finish my homework.” Dollar rubbed my face with his head again. Seeing that I was indifferent, he swaggered over to my notebook and left. The plum blossoms with a few small flowers and bones next to each other grew up and went away. “Dollar, what are you doing!” I said while chasing the dollar. Seeing that I was chasing behind it, the dollar went under the bed with a stubborn tone. When I ran to the bed, it came out unexpectedly, licked the lord behind my feet, and quickly ran back under the bed. I got down, tilted my head and looked at the dollar, and said, “Dollar, come out soon.” As a result, it suddenly rushed out like an off-string arrow, which shocked me.The dollar is not only naughty but also very sleepy. It often jumps on the bed quietly without my knowledge. Once, at the door of the bedroom, I was surprised to find that my kitten was lying on the bed, and saw it twisted its body like a snail shell, with its head on its limbs, its front feet bent inward, and its belly bent together. The long beard trembled and shook, and it made a “Woo-Woo” sound. I thought it was a dead sleeper, so I wanted to touch its beard, but as soon as I walked to the bed, it performed the legendary “ears moving magic” to me, and then got up all of a sudden. It was me. Just breathed a sigh of relief.