Garfield, who crossed from Marvel

More than half a month has passed since Garfield followed May and Ben home.During this period, in order to help Garfield find his owner, Mei and Ben took Garfield to register. They also made flyers and posted them everywhere, hoping to find Garfield's owner as soon as possible.

Unfortunately, no one came to claim Garfield, so Mei and Ben, who liked Garfield very much, decided to officially adopt Garfield.

With Garfield's smart and obedient performance, May and Ben liked Garfield even more.

However, someone has quite an opinion on this, and that is Peter, another member of the family. Peter feels very bad about Garfield's impression.

Peter had a hard time saying that Garfield behaved like a drama queen. In front of Aunt May and Uncle Ben, Garfield was indeed very obedient, but when they were not around, the damn fat cat was a devil.

In the past half a month, Peter had been teased by this bastard fat cat countless times.

Moreover, this fat cat is also unusually smart. Peter often sees very human expressions in Garfield's expressions and eyes, such as contempt, curiosity, disgust, etc.

Over the weekend, Peter, who had just returned home, came to the dining table and put down the pizza he had brought back for dinner. Then he turned and walked to his room. There was an important exam on Monday, and Peter had to review it carefully.

As for Mei and Ben, they may come back very late because they have to work overtime.

Garfield, who was lying on the sofa, was awakened by the sound of Peter coming home. When he woke up, Garfield instinctively rubbed his eyes before looking around in a daze.

At this time, a smell of food reached Garfield's nose, and Garfield's nose moved slightly, "Well, the fruit pineapple pizza from the pizza shop next door!"

Garfield, who had just woken up, felt hunger coming from his stomach, and patted his belly with his paws. Garfield's fat belly shook like waves under Garfield's patting.

"It's lunch time!" Garfield stood up from the sofa and easily saw the pizza on the dining table, so he lightly jumped to the ground and walked over.

Garfield came to the table and carefully opened the pizza box with his paws. The steaming pizza made Garfield instantly appetite.

"Not bad! Not bad! Fruit pineapple pizza!" Garfield, who was very satisfied with the taste of the pizza, couldn't help but stick out his tongue and lick his mouth.

"Does anyone want to eat this pizza? No one, right? Then I'll start." Garfield meowed a few times in a pretentious manner, then ate up the toppings and cheese on the pizza in a very disciplined manner, and drank the high-quality carbohydrates below. They were all kindly left to Peter.

After eating, Garfield responsibly cleared away the traces of the crime, jumped off the table with satisfaction, went to the refrigerator, opened the refrigerator, flew up, and took out a bottle of ice-cold Coke.

In the room, Peter was concentrating on his review. He didn't know that his dinner had been murdered by Garfield, and he was still reading the information carefully.

"Oh! Yeah!..." Just as Peter was reviewing seriously, a deafening voice came from the living room.

"Damn it!" Peter, who heard the voice, gritted his teeth and put down the review materials in his hands, got up and walked out the door.

Peter walked out of the room, looked at Garfield dancing intoxicatedly to the rhythm of the music MV in the living room, and rushed over angrily.

Peter rushed to Garfield's side, picked up the remote control, turned off the TV, and said angrily: "Garfield, please be quiet. I am studying and need a quiet environment!"

"Okay! As long as you're happy!" Garfield rolled his eyes reluctantly and said teasingly. Of course, the only sound that reached Peter's ears was the cat's meow.

Peter was used to Garfield's humanistic eye roll and didn't care.

After all, as a "mature" little boy, Peter knew that even if he told his elders about Garfield's behavior, they wouldn't believe it; secondly, he couldn't tell outsiders, let alone whether others would believe it or not, in case he got into trouble because of it. If he gets into some trouble, or causes Garfield to be taken away, his Aunt May will definitely be very sad.

Because of this, Peter didn't say much about his discovery, but was secretly paying attention to Garfid.

After giving Garfield a lesson, Peter turned back to his room and prepared to continue reviewing.

Unfortunately, when Peter, who had just returned to the room, was about to sit down, there was another burst of music outside the door.

"Asshole!" Peter was completely angry and walked out of the room angrily, ready to settle the score with that damn fat cat.

In the living room, the damn fat cat turned on the TV again and was dancing happily, completely ignoring his own warning.

Peter rushed over and without talking nonsense to Garfield, he directly picked up the remote control and turned off the TV. He also unplugged the TV socket. After giving Garfield a stern warning, Peter entered the room with the remote control.

"Oh! It's so boring!" Seeing that Peter took away the remote control angrily, Garfield could only pick up the unfinished Coke on the table, hold it in front of him, and drink heavily while leaning against the sofa.

"Burp!" After drinking the Coke, Garfield let out a loud burp and placed the Coke bottle back on the table with satisfaction.

"Pepsi-Cola still tastes better!" The bored Garfield could only lie lazily on the sofa, staring ahead blankly.

In this way, an afternoon passed while Garfield was distracted.

At around 18 o'clock, Peter, who felt hungry, walked out of the room and said, "Garfield, get ready to eat."

As Peter spoke, he took out a box of cat food from the cabinet and poured it into Garfield's exclusive lunch box.

At Peter's greeting, Garfield jumped down from the sofa and came to the kitchen table. Looking at the cat food in front of him, Garfield was not picky and lowered his head to eat.

When Mei and Ben first brought him home, Garfield refused the cat food they prepared for him. After all, although he had become a cat, his soul was still human. Garfield was still a little unable to accept the cat food. .

However, as a foodie, after hesitating for a long time, driven by curiosity, Garfield still took a small bite and tasted it: Alas!It's really fragrant and tastes pretty good.

So cat food was successfully added to Garfield's diet. Since he was determined to be a cat anyway, there was nothing unacceptable about eating some cat food.

After taking care of Garfield's dinner, Peter began to prepare his own dinner, opened the box containing the pizza, and prepared to take the pizza out and heat it in the microwave.

"My pizza!" Peter opened the box and looked at the cat paw prints on the pizza, his expression was confused and he was very angry inside.

Garfield looked at Peter's expression and suddenly remembered that he seemed to have caused trouble to the pizza at two or three o'clock in the afternoon.

"Garfield!" Peter stared at Garfield as if his eyes were on fire, "You bastard, did you eat the pizza toppings?"

Seeing Peter's angry expression, Garfield felt a little guilty. In order to calm Peter down, Garfield quickly pushed his cat food towards Peter, barked with a cute look on his face, and motioned for Peter to eat some.

"I really want to get this fat cat out!" At this moment, Peter missed the time before Garfield, when he was the darling of the family! ! !