Meow Ba

Chapter 76 Groundhog

"Go, Orange, don't run too far."

Seeing Ron's expression, Lorraine, who was learning from the old man's experience, smiled at Ron, so Ron jumped hard and jumped onto the pasture.

Unlike the soft artificial lawn, the natural pasture is much sparser and harder. The dry soil and withered grass stems pierce Ron's flesh pads, causing a slight tingling sensation.

However, such senses combined with the blue sky and white clouds gave Ron a feeling of releasing himself.

"Meow~"

For the first time, a high-pitched meow sounded on the Diesel family's pasture. Ron trampled on the pasture and began to run slowly.

The breeze gently caressed Ron's hair, like a lover's hand, shaking his beard. Ron ran faster and faster, and finally turned into a ball of orange ball lightning drifting on the pasture.

"What~"

I have to say that the pasture of Mr. Diesel's house is indeed quite big. Ron ran for five or six minutes and hadn't seen the end of the fence, but the bleating and gnawing sheep were frightened by the sudden appearance of the fat orange cat. After a jump, under the leadership of the head sheep, it began to move slowly.

Seeing the fluffy flock of sheep, Ron suddenly became childlike and jumped onto the back of a big ram—the frightened big ram immediately ran wildly.

"Meow~~~"

It feels... so comfortable!
He doesn't need to work hard on his own, and his speed is faster than the bully dog ​​Ryan. Ron enjoys the joy of driving.

"Wang Wang Wang Wang ~"

As an excellent shepherd dog, when he saw a sheep leaving the flock, the big black dog Carter chased him, trying to drive the big ram back to the flock, but the frightened big ram obviously didn't want to return to the flock, and moved left and right to avoid With the big black dog Carter.

This gave Ron an added thrill, like a cowboy riding a cow on TV.

The big black dog Carter's stamina was obviously not as good as the big ram under Ron, and he gave up after chasing for a while. Anyway, the pasture is so big, and the big ram will return to the flock later.

After running for a while, probably realizing that the fat orange cats on their backs would not cause damage by themselves, the big ram slowly slowed down and began to walk slowly towards the flock.

Without Fast and Furious, Ron also jumped off the back of the big ram, lowered his figure in the grass, and sneaked forward——he made a new discovery.

Ten meters away in front, a little furry guy was getting out of the ground, standing upright, looking around vigilantly, while using two short and fat front paws to grab the grass stalk and send it to his mouth.

It was a gopher, also called a groundhog, which Ron had seen in Animal World.

However, although they look cute, groundhogs are actually a kind of vermin on pastures. They compete with livestock for forage. An adult groundhog can eat more than 100 kilograms of high-quality forage a year, which is an amazing amount of food. .

They also like to dig holes in the ground, causing the grass to die, and the burrows of the whole family are connected in series to form a huge underground network. Often, livestock will step on the shallow groundhog burrows and cause fractures and injuries.

On top of that, groundhogs reproduce quickly, producing three litters of five to seven per side—just one found in a pasture means a whole litter of groundhogs in the ground, if If it is not prevented in time, it is easy to cause huge economic losses.

…………

Ron didn't understand this knowledge, but the wildness was flourishing, and the hunting instinct was urging. Ron's orange hair and withered yellow grass stalks merged into one, and he got closer and closer.

The groundhog didn't notice Ron, and it chewed quickly, making small squeaks, which obviously meant safety—and then, from the hole behind it, several small heads of groundhogs popped out immediately .

almost!

Estimating the distance, Ron, who kept approaching, felt that he had reached his attack distance, so he jumped hard, and a fierce light flashed in his emerald green eyes.

"squeak--!"

The alarm suddenly sounded, and the groundhogs that had just poked their heads out immediately retracted their heads and got into the cave.

But the groundhog that raised the alarm was not so lucky. It was stopped by a few groundhogs that tried to get out of the ground just now—it was the gap of a few tenths of a second that cost it its life.

You are the one!

Without making a sound, Ron stretched out his sharp claws and hooked hard, hooking the groundhog whose head had already got half of its head out of the hole, and then pressed the groundhog's cervical spine hard.

"squeak!"

The groundhog under its claws let out a cry of pain, but it did not stop struggling—an adult groundhog weighs up to [-] to [-] kilograms, which is no smaller than an ordinary cat. Ron was too weak to break it cervical spine.

Yo!It's pretty hard!
Come again!

Realizing his mistake, Ron immediately increased his strength and pressed it again. This time, there was a crisp fracture sound, and the groundhog under him finally stopped struggling.

However, although the groundhog was killed, how to get it back has become a problem.

Of course, Ron couldn't take it back like an ordinary cat. The ghost knows what kind of bacteria these wild groundhogs have on them, and they have already run a long distance. The country house of Mr. Diesel has become a shoe in the distance. box size.

Looking up, Ron looked at the flock of sheep not far away, and suddenly noticed.

After looking into the distance first, to make sure that no one was paying attention to him, Ron stood upright, hugged the groundhog with his two front paws, and approached the sheep.

You are the one!

Approaching the big ram that he had just ridden, Ron leaped vigorously, and jumped on the back of the big ram with the groundhog in his arms.

Putting the groundhog on the sheep's back, Ron climbed behind the big ram's neck, and when it raised its head, it suddenly stretched its body to cover the big ram's left eye, and then yanked its thick and long tail on the sheep's back.

drive!
It is said that as long as one eye is blindfolded, the goat will run in a direction that can still be seen. This is also the case, under the whip of Ron's tail, the big ram that can't see half of the field of vision immediately runs towards the direction that can still be seen. U-turned in the direction, and ran wildly at the same time.

drive!drive!drive!
Constantly rotating his claws, Ron controlled the direction of the big ram, pressed the groundhog on the sheep's back with his hind legs, and slapped the sheep's back with his long tail-in order to transport the groundhog back, Ron also fully used it whole body.

Of course, Ron didn't let the big ram rush directly to the small villa. When he was about to approach the small villa, Ron commanded the big ram to hide next to the warehouse, then jumped down, and pushed the groundhog back to the small villa with his front paws.

"The oranges are back? Yo, come back with prey?"

The communication between the men was over, only Papa Tim was still basking in the sun and smoking a cigarette. Seeing Ron return, he took down the cigar in his mouth, got up from the recliner, looked in Ron's direction, and his face suddenly became serious .

　Thank you book friend 0192 for your reward!Thanks!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)