I Have a Safari Park
Chapter 22
Fang Ye looked at the little white tiger trying to suck his fingers. It was funny and distressed!
I can only expect the blue carp to come faster.
Every minute of waiting seems very long.
"Principal! I, I''m coming! "
"Thank you! Sit down and have a rest! "
Blue carp carried a bag and held the door frame of the office for a few breaths. His hair was stuck together by flowing sweat!
She raised her head, suddenly opened her eyes and made an incredible exclamation: "Hoo Hoo ~"
Principal, what is that black-and-white striped in the principal''s arm!
1、 A tiger cub?
And still a white tiger!?
"Garden, head, that..." the blue carp was excited and couldn''t speak clearly!
Fang ye took the bag from the excited blue carp, handed the little white tiger to her, and said calmly, "isn''t it a white tiger? Look, I''m excited about you. First hold me for a while. Be careful. Be careful. Be gentle. Don''t scare it! "
Ouch!
Like holding exquisite porcelain, the blue carp carefully hugged the little white tiger.
The finger touched its small nose and immediately retracted like an electric shock: "it''s really a white tiger!"
She looked at the little white tiger with loving and cherishing eyes. After a while, she suddenly remembered and asked, "principal, where did you get this! If I remember correctly, there are only more than 100 white tigers in the world? "
Fangye has washed the bottle and soaked it with goat milk powder!
Stir well, take out the guardian medicine and drip a few drops inside.
Then shake the bottle in your hand, stick it to your face, close your eyes and feel the temperature.
Just in case, I dropped a drop on the back of my hand.
Um!
The temperature should be just right.
Hearing the blue carp''s problem, he threw out the words given by the system: "this little white tiger was donated by a foreign zoo."
"Ah, the little white tiger is so precious that which zoo can''t be a treasure and will be willing to donate it?"
"Well, the zoo has encountered some economic difficulties..."
Fang Ye casually made up a reason without too detailed explanation. If the blue carp was aware, he nodded: "the gardener should have donated a sum of money to this zoo in exchange for it! Sure enough, money means you can do whatever you want! "
"En en!"
Fang Ye nodded happily, indicating that you were right!
The blue carp gently pasted his face to the little white tiger: "little white tiger, you are very lucky! The head of the garden is a person who loves animals very much. You can grow up here safely and happily! "
"Well, let me feed it! Otherwise, it''s not good to wait for it to cool down! "
Fang ye put the little white tiger on his forearm to protect his body, and held the bottle in his other hand.
Then, send the pacifier to the mouth of the little white tiger!
A little squeeze, a few drops of milk seeped out.
Little white tiger has been looking for something to eat. He was so moved to taste the hard won milk!
Lying in fangye''s arms, his two forepaws tightly hugged his wrists for fear that the milk would run away.
Puff your cheeks and suck hard at the pacifier!
Zi''er, zi''er!
The little white tiger''s throat twitched and kept swallowing milk.
[mood: very happy!]
After feeding for half an hour, the little white tiger began to slow down and his body gradually relaxed.
The forelimb no longer tightly embraces Fang Ye''s wrist, but pulls his palm. The fleshy little claw extends, shrinks, extends, shrinks
The blue carp looked at the warm and loving scene, holding his chin and risking his heart in his eyes: "the little white tiger is stepping on milk! How lovely! "
Step on the milk!
People who have owned cats may have seen their cats make such movements on soft blankets, fluffy mattresses, or thighs, making comfortable purrs while stepping on them.
This is inherited from childhood!
Cats step on milk to stimulate their mothers to secrete more milk.
Although I don''t eat milk when I grow up, the feeling of safety, warmth, happiness and satisfaction lying in my mother''s arms is still engraved in my memory.
When you meet something soft, you like to step on it and look for the happiness of that year.
Fang ye said with a smile, "the tiger is also a cat. Of course he will step on the milk!"
"They know how to step on milk without being taught. Life is really amazing!"
I ate for more than ten minutes.
There was little milk left in the bottle. The little white tiger licked the corners of his mouth and finally stopped.
At this time, its belly has become round, facing up, lying lazily in fangye''s arms.
One claw rests on the stomach and the other hangs to one side.
He doesn''t want to move. He looks naive.
Fang Ye gently rubbed his stomach and did the digestive exercise after dinner.
"Burp ~ ~ ~"
Suddenly, with Fang Ye''s massage, the little white tiger opened his mouth and belched a long milk.
It seems that I am very satisfied with the food!
"Wow ~ wow ~"
The little white tiger twisted his body and called twice.
It''s more like a satisfied groan after eating and drinking than a hoarse and eager cry before feeding.
Move your claws and twist your body.
After a while.
The little white tiger closed his eyes and fell asleep quietly.
"The little white tiger is asleep ~"
"Yes." Fang Ye stroked his little head and spoke softly: "blue carp, go and call some people, clean up the nursery, ventilate, and then lay a cushion on the ground. You may have to work hard for a month or two! "
"It''s not hard. I like little white tiger very much!"
Before the blue carp left, he reluctantly squeezed its small claws.
The nursery of Linhai zoo has been idle for a long time. Now it has piled up some sundries and needs to be cleaned before it can be used.
But it must be too late today.
Fang Ye is going to sleep in the office at night and take care of little white tiger.
These two days, I''ll train the blue carp and teach her how to feed the little white tiger and pee. Then they can take turns to take care of it.
According to the impression of the original owner and his contact over the past few days, the love, care and patience of other keepers are still not enough.
The animal log he arranged was written, but it felt a little perfunctory.
Insufficient technology, can be improved quickly through learning!
Love and patience can''t be cultivated for a while. They need to be loved from the heart.
Let these breeders do familiar daily work and give them the baby white tiger. Fang Ye is a little worried.
If the little white tiger is hungry and wants to drink milk at night, the keeper on duty sleeps like a dead pig. If the little white tiger is hoarse and can''t shout, he won''t suffer.
"Well, it''s time to recruit more people!"
Fang Ye''s desire for talents has become urgent.