Meow Ba

Chapter 60
For the next week, Ron lived a leisurely life.

Sleep until you wake up naturally every day, go to the police cafeteria for a delicious lunch, then go to the police dog training ground to release your energy, and fall asleep listening to the love words between Lorraine and Christina at night.

Of course, in his spare time, Ron did not forget his promise to strengthen the training. In the past, Ron only ran three or five laps in the police dog training ground and watched Melissa train police dogs on the grass beside him. During this week, Ron's running will add an extra lap and a half every day.

By the end of the weekend, Ron's training intensity was about the same as that of the police dogs.

And this kind of exercise intensity is also very effective. Ron can feel that his strength has begun to increase again, and his endurance has also continued to improve. Now he runs with all his strength for three or five laps, and he no longer sticks out his tongue and panting.

In addition, Ron did not give up on the exercise of his claws. Every tree trunk in the Orange County Police Headquarters had his scratches, which were deep and long, as if scratched by a leopard.

The cats in the Orange County Police Headquarters who used to like to climb trees are now afraid to climb trees.

The only thing that made Ron unhappy was that even with such high-intensity exercise, Ron's belly showed no signs of shrinking, and it even got a little bigger, as soft as a lifebuoy.

But it doesn't affect the body's ability to exercise, and Ron can only let it go in the end.

…………

"Hey, Tangerine, get up!"

It was another early morning, and just after dawn, Ron was carried out of the cat's nest by Lorraine. Looking at Lorraine, who was fully dressed, and Fisher, who was still sleeping on the bed, Ron finally remembered what Lorraine said last night.

After a month of hard training, the instructors of the Orange County Police Headquarters finally lenient and gave all the new police officers a two-day vacation. Naturally, Lorraine chose to go home.

As for Christina, she does not need Lorraine's company, because she is going home too.

"Quick, get in, we have to leave early, or we won't be able to catch up with mom's lunch."

Yawning, Ron got into the pet backpack that Lorraine dug out from the closet, and fell asleep in a daze until Aunt Susan's loud voice rang in his ears.

"Oh, my dear son, how is the training?"

The chubby Aunt Susan wiped her hands with her apron, and gave Lorraine a big hug, her words were full of pride - as the only policeman to be born in the Diesel family, Lorraine made up for the blank in the family.

However, when Aunt Susan picked up Ron from the pet backpack, her eyes changed immediately.

Frowning slightly, Aunt Susan's eyes were like infrared rays scanning Ron's body, and then she held Ron straight to the corner of the living room without saying a word.

"..."

put me down, let me down!
Looking at Aunt Susan's eyes, Ron felt deeply ashamed. He struggled to break free from Aunt Susan's hands, but he didn't dare to use too much force for fear of hurting Aunt Susan.

Such incomplete resistance naturally couldn't stop Aunt Susan's determination.She placed Ron on the disc in the corner, and immediately bright red numbers jumped out on the LCD screen.

"Ten...seventeen pounds!"

"tangerine!!!"

"..."

With Aunt Susan's roar, Ron felt the whole house tremble and pressed his ears. Ron raised his head and looked into Aunt Susan's eyes with innocent eyes, trying to get away with it.

But the tried-and-true trick failed today—in order to welcome Lorraine home, Aunt Susan made a large table of dishes, but on Ron's plate, there were only a few pitiful pieces of chicken breast.

Even during the meal, Aunt Susan's nagging didn't stop.

"Orange! You have to control yourself!"

"Too fat is not good for your health, it is easy to get fatty liver, and it will also put pressure on the joints, leading to joint deformation and osteoporosis..."

"Barbara..."

Throughout the meal, Ron spent the whole meal in the nagging of Aunt Susan. He looked up at Lorraine, but it was treated as if he didn't see it—Lorraine was also swept by the tail of the typhoon, and he was in a state of self-defense. Dare to speak rashly, for fear of being caught in the eye of the typhoon.

However, perhaps this is the care of relatives, nagging and touching are just ways of expression, the most important thing is to skim the outside and feel the rich inner core.

In the end, Ron could only eat a few slices of chicken breast on his plate, drooling over the table full of food.

…………

Seeing Ron's weight, Aunt Susan obviously made up her mind. She didn't give Ron any chance, and put all the food left over from lunch into the refrigerator—in order to prevent Ron from stealing, Aunt Susan made a decision before leaving home , and specially hugged Ron to his eyes, and ordered him kindly.

"Hey, Tangerine."

"This is for your health, you can't steal it!"

"I've counted the snacks on the coffee table and the food in the fridge, and if I come back, there are snacks or food is missing..."

Ron's tail hair blew up at this moment, he could only pretend that he didn't hear, turned his head and looked around, but didn't look into Aunt Susan's eyes, Aunt Susan didn't say anything, just put Ron down and went out.

As for Lorraine, he went to a friend's house after dinner.

"..."

well!It seems that there is no way to steal it~
Going through the cat hole, watching Aunt Susan walk out of the lawn, Ron's stomach immediately let out a rumbling sound - he was used to the generous dishes in the police restaurant, and suddenly he only ate a few small pieces of chicken breasts, which was not at all. Can not meet the needs of the stomach.

Still, can't eat the snacks at home and the food in the refrigerator, can't you fill your stomach?
not necessarily!

After Aunt Susan's figure disappeared at the end of the road, Ron wagged his tail and walked up Fox Hill Community Boulevard, and started walking along the sidewalk beside the road.

Today is the weekend, and lunch time has not yet passed. There are strong aromas wafting from the houses and back gardens of various families. Ron picked one of the barbecue smells and lightly drilled through the bushes.

"Hey, Tangerine."

"It's been a long time since I saw you."

There was a voice of half surprise and half surprise coming from the front. Ron looked up, but found that it was the backyard of Grandma Sally's house. Several elderly people in the community were sitting around the barbecue grill, basking in the sun leisurely, while All kinds of seafood and sausages are grilled, and the aroma of black pepper and black salt wafts in the wind, which is mouth-watering.

"Orange, come here."

"No, this is for you."

A squid happened to be grilled, the old black Sean Connor called Ron, and stuck the squid on the ground.

"Grumble~"

It happened that he was not full at noon, so Ron was not polite, and immediately squatted in front of the squid skewers and started to eat. Although it was a bit inconvenient, it was much more normal to eat like this than standing upright and holding it with both claws.

When Ron was eating, Grandma Sally suddenly walked up to Ron with great interest, and asked with a smile.

"Orange, you should have someone in mind, right?"

(End of this chapter)