In some European countries, including Russia, drivers are required to turn on low-beam headlights or daytime running lights during the day. Because the climate in these countries is cold and the snowy days are particularly long, resulting in long-term dark weather, it used to be possible to drive at a distance of 300 meters.
The target of clear judgment has been shortened to 50 meters at the same time. It is required to turn on the lights when driving to facilitate other vehicles to identify themselves.
I'm sorry, Comrade Traffic Police!" Sokov quickly admitted his mistake to the little traffic policeman: "It's all my fault. I forgot to turn on the lights while driving. I am willing to accept the corresponding punishment."
As usual, the little traffic policeman would take him to the traffic police station to go through the punishment procedures. But after Sokov finished speaking, the little traffic policeman stood still. If an ordinary person violated the rules, he would definitely take him away without hesitation.
He led the other party to the traffic police station for punishment. But now the person who violated the rules was a general, several levels higher than his own station commander. He had already caused a big disaster by stopping him, so how could he dare to take him there?
Accept the punishment.
Sokov did not notice the embarrassment of the young traffic policeman. He was still wondering if the other party took him to the traffic police station to be punished and he could not get his driver's license. In this era, would he be driving without a license? Would he be severely punished?
punishment.
"Misha," Asya, who was sitting in the passenger seat, saw Sokov and the little traffic policeman standing there without speaking, so she opened the door and got out of the car, and asked Sokov, "What happened?
"
Asiya's voice made Sokov wake up, and he quickly replied: "Asiya, it was me who broke the rules. I forgot to turn on the lights when I was driving!"
Asiya came to Sokov's side, took his arm and asked, "What will the traffic police do?"
"I don't know." Sokov answered simply. He had already figured it out at this moment. Even if he was driving without a license, the other party would probably not be punished too seriously because of his identity. He looked at the little traffic policeman and asked him tentatively.
Question: "Comrade Traffic Police, do I have to follow you to the station to accept punishment?"
"No, no need." The little traffic policeman waved his hands desperately and said in a panic: "Comrade General, this is your first offense, so there will be no punishment. Please pay more attention when driving in the future."
Seeing that the matter was resolved so easily, Sokov felt at ease. He nodded to the little traffic policeman and said, "Thank you, Comrade Traffic Police!" After saying that, he helped Asiya to the passenger seat.
On this side, prepare to let her get in the car first.
Just when Asiya bent down and was about to get into the car, she suddenly heard a cat meowing from behind. Asiya turned around and looked behind her, and found a little black cat squatting on the side of the road, charging towards her.
He made a low voice, seeming to be asking for help.
"Misha, look quickly, what a cute kitten."
Sokov turned around and saw the little black cat Asiya mentioned. Its hair was as black as ink, its ears were upturned, and its eyes were bright. It looked very cute. It was standing alone next to the snowdrift.
From time to time, he would let out a long and deep cry, as if telling his helplessness and confusion.
Asiya was afraid of frightening the little black cat, so she walked slowly, squatted in front of the kitten, and stretched out her hand to touch its head. Faced with Asiya's extended hand, the kitten did not dodge, but on the contrary
Bring your head closer and let her caress your head...
Asiya took out a piece of bread from the bag and handed it to the kitten's mouth. Smelling the aroma of the bread, the kitten immediately opened its mouth and ate it hungrily. Asiya looked up while the kitten was eating.
Sokov said: "Misha, I like this kitten very much, can we take it home?"
Sokov didn't know the origin of this kitten, and was worried that it was a domestic cat that escaped. If he and Asiya took it away, its owner would be anxious if he couldn't find it. In order to find out about this kitten
Sokov turned to the little traffic policeman and asked: "Comrade traffic policeman, do you know where this kitten came from?"
"Yes, Comrade General, I know." Unexpectedly, the little traffic policeman nodded and explained to the two of them: "This is a kitten born by a stray cat in our traffic police station. Because the weather is too cold, there are
The four kittens froze to death soon after they were born, and this was the only one left. Two days ago, the mother cat was hit by a car while crossing the road when she went out to look for food, and this little guy is the only one left."
"I want to take it back, is that okay?"
"Yes, of course." The little traffic policeman nodded vigorously and said in a positive tone: "This kitten has just turned one month old and its mother is no longer here. If it continues to wander outside, it may not survive this winter."
After the little traffic policeman finished speaking, Sokov said to Asiya: "Asiya, you heard it, right? This is a stray cat. If you don't take it back, I'm afraid it won't survive this winter."
Asiya took off the scarf around her neck, surrounded the kitten, and sat in the car with it.
Sokov closed the car door for her, walked around the front of the car, and when passing by the little traffic policeman, he specifically said to him: "Thank you!"
After getting back on the road, Sokov did not forget to turn on his car lights to avoid being stopped by the traffic police again.
Seeing Asiya holding the kitten in his arms, Sokov didn't say anything about being careful that it had fleas. Even if the kitten was a stray cat, in such a cold weather, fleas were
It is impossible to survive. As for pregnant women raising cats to be infected with toxoplasmosis, that is even more nonsense. Even if a cat has toxoplasmosis, it will not be directly transmitted to people unless the person eats a cat with Toxoplasma eggs.
feces, there is a chance of infection.
After the two returned home, Asiya couldn't wait to take the kitten into the bathroom, turned on the hot water and gave it a bath. Sokov even stood at the door and asked: "Asiya, do you need my help?"
"No, no need." Asiya shook her head and said while bathing the kitten, "I can handle it alone."
When Asiya bathed the kitten, Sokov stood at the door and watched for a while. He found that the kitten was really better behaved. It didn't struggle at all when it was put in the water, but was at the mercy of Asiya. He felt relieved.
Leave and go to the kitchen to prepare today's dinner.
Before Sokov's meal was ready, Asiya washed the kitten, wiped the water off it with a towel, then put it in a paper box and placed it on the radiator.
"Misha," After Asya finished all this, she came to the kitchen door and asked Sokov, who was busy: "What should we name the cat?"...
"Chief Black Cat!" Sokov replied without thinking.
Asiya laughed after hearing this: "What the hell name did you choose? It doesn't sound good. Choose another one."
Sokov was always bad at naming, and he had no idea what a suitable name he should give this newly adopted kitten, so he handed over this important task to Asiya: "Asiya, I think it's you.
Come and get it."
Unexpectedly, Asiya shook her head and said, "No, I want you to name the kitten."
Seeing that Asiya insisted on naming the kitten by himself, Sokov could not refuse, so he could only accept the task: "Asiya, go and see first, whether this kitten is a younger cat brother or a younger cat sister.
?”
When Asiya bathed the kitten, she had already seen clearly that it was a cat sister. When Sokov asked, she blurted out: "It's a cat sister."
"Oh, it's a cat sister?" Sokov thought quickly in his mind for a while and thought of a more appropriate name: "Look, how about calling her Luna?"
"Luna? Luna!" After Asia repeated the name Sokov said twice, she nodded slowly and said, "It is indeed a good name."
Luna is a black cat character in the island country's anime. She has a nimble figure and a lively and cute personality. Sokov felt that using this as the name of the little black cat was not only unique but also resonant. Fortunately, Asiya also accepted it.
The name made him secretly sigh in relief.
"Luna!" Asiya came to the radiator and squatted down, reached out and stroked the kitten's head, and said: "From now on, your name will be Luna."
The kitten seemed to understand Asiya's words, raised its head and barked at her.
"Misha," seeing the kitten's reaction, Asia turned her head and shouted excitedly toward the kitchen: "Luna understood what I said, and she likes this name very much."
"As long as you like it, that's fine."
Asiya stood up and came to the kitchen door and said to Sokov: "Misha, Luna must be hungry. Quickly find a piece of bread and pour a bowl of milk. I want to feed her."
"No, cats cannot be fed milk." Sokov had raised cats in his later generations, so he naturally knew some taboos about raising cats, and quickly said to Asiya: "Cats will develop lactose intolerance to milk, causing severe diarrhea.
Luna is just one month old and without the care of a mother cat, she must be very weak. If she feeds her milk rashly, it may endanger her life."
"Oh, so that's it." Asiya nodded after hearing this, and humbly asked Sokov for advice: "Then what should I feed it?"
Sokov thought to himself that in today's era, unlike later generations, you can buy cat food, canned cats, cat milk powder, etc. everywhere, so feeding it is quite troublesome. But after all, he is a person who has fed cats, and he will soon be able to feed cats.
Thinking of substitutes: "Prepare two bowls for Luna, one for bread crumbs and one for water. I will cook some muscle for it later to enhance its nutrition."
When Asia carried two bowls over to feed Luna, Sokov thought of another key issue: there should be no cat litter in this era. Without cat litter, Luna might urinate and defecate everywhere in the house, causing a mess.
The room stinks.
Thinking of this, he came behind Asiya who was feeding Luna and asked: "Asiya, do you know where I can get sand?"...
"Sand?" Asiya asked in confusion after hearing this: "Misha, what do you want sand for?"
Sokov pointed at Luna with his hand and said: "Of course it is for Luna to use the toilet." Before Asiya could ask, he took the initiative to explain, "Cats are clean animals, so they are not interested in peeing or peeing.
The excrement must also be buried and kept clean and tidy. If you don’t prepare sand for it, it may urinate everywhere in the house, which will make the house smelly.”
After listening to Sokov's explanation, Asiya realized that raising a cat is not an easy task. Taking the cat home is just the first step, and there are still many things to do in the future. Since Soko
Her husband said he was looking for sand. She thought for a while and then said: "I saw a lot of sand piled up against the wall behind the compound a few days ago. I wonder if it is still there now."
Sokov was worried that Luna would have to go to the toilet at any time, so he immediately put on his military coat and said to Asiya: "I'm going to take a look now."
"It's better to go after eating."
"It's not dark yet, go out and see clearly now." Sokov reached out and opened the door and said to Asiya: "If it gets dark, it will be difficult to find."
Sokov came to the back wall of the compound and saw a snowdrift here. He stepped forward and bent down, pushing aside the snow on the surface with his hands, and sure enough he saw a pile of sand exposed below. He took a closer look.
The thickness of the sand is very suitable for making cat litter, but because it was too cold and frozen, I really couldn't get the sand home without the tools.
Just when Sokov was thinking about whether he should go home to get his tools, a patrolling soldier came over and saw Sokov squatting in front of the sand, seemingly looking at something. He quickly stopped and asked respectfully
: "Comrade General, what are you doing here?"
Sokov turned around and saw clearly that the person asking the question was a soldier patrolling the compound. He stood up and said to him, "I plan to get some sand and go home."
The soldier heard Sokov say that he was going to get some sand to go home, so he asked tentatively: "Comrade General, do you plan to repair anything at home? If so, you only need to apply to the management office of the compound, and someone will be arranged to go there.
I’ll help you repair it.”
Seeing that the soldier had misunderstood, Sokov quickly explained to him: "Comrade soldier, it's like this. I just got a cat and I need to get some sand for the cat to use in the toilet."
"What, get some sand for the cat to use in the toilet?" The soldier couldn't help but be stunned after hearing this: "Comrade General, I don't quite understand what you mean."
Sokov knew very well that people who raised cats in this era probably did not have the concept of cat litter, so it was normal for the soldier not to understand his actions. He quickly explained to the soldier: "Comrade soldier, cat
Cat litter is an animal that loves to be clean. They will bury their own excrement to keep the environment clean. When their ancestors lived in the wild, they would bury their feces in soil or leaves to cover their whereabouts and prevent natural enemies from tracking them. Using cat litter imitates this
One day sex.”
The soldier nodded as if understanding, and said cautiously: "So, you are planning to get some sand back?"
Sokov was worried that the sand had special uses. If he took it home directly, someone might come to trouble him, so he tentatively asked: "Comrade soldier, can I take the sand here home?"
"Yes, of course." After the soldier gave Sokov a positive answer, he asked tentatively: "Is there anything you need my help with?"
"Of course, there are places where I need your help." Sokov said to the soldier: "The sand here is frozen. Please help me find a shovel. I want to dig it up. By the way, bring it again.
A bag, and I also took the sand home."
"Okay, Comrade General, please wait here." The soldier said to Sokov: "I will bring you what you want soon."
A few minutes after the soldier left, he reappeared. But he did not come alone, and was followed by two burly soldiers.
Seeing the opponent's appearance, Sokov couldn't help but frown slightly, and said to himself, I will just dig some sand, and you won't bring someone here to arrest me, right?
