I Reincarnated as My Boyfriend’s Ragdoll Cat

I Reincarnated as My Boyfriend’s Ragdoll Cat After dying, I became the cat by my ex-boyfriend’s side. He cherished and pampered me endlessly. To prevent me from being bullied by other male cats, he decided to take me for neutering. Just before entering the pet store, I spoke up. “Logan! No way!” … Due to an accident, I passed away and my soul ascended to heaven. I had two choices: either reincarnate directly based on my previous life’s performance or work for heaven to earn money and buy the right to return to earth as an animal to accompany my former family. After some thought, I decided to stay in heaven. Given my ordinary performance in my previous life, I would likely just be an ordinary person in my next life too. I might as well work hard and strive to return to my ex-boyfriend’s side as soon as possible to accompany him. I had no parents and grew up in an orphanage. And he, Logan, was the kind of person who had always been excellent since childhood. It wasn’t until I met him that I felt what it was like to have a home. So I worked hard in heaven, doing whatever earned money the fastest. I had never worked so hard even when I was alive. A year later, I finally saved up enough to buy the right to return to earth. The store owner told me that Logan now had two pets at home – a Ragdoll cat and a pet turtle. Ragdoll cat? Hearing those words, I was stunned for a moment. This was the pet I had wanted most when I was alive. But because we were both quite busy with work, this plan had always been put on hold. Before I passed away, Logan only had that pet turtle at home. Originally I was planning to become that pet turtle. Turtles live long lives, so I would definitely be able to accompany Logan for a very long time. I made a split-second decision and chose to be the Ragdoll cat. I wanted to experience what it felt like to be petted too. My head spun for a moment, and when I opened my eyes, my surroundings looked familiar. But why did the furniture seem so short? I looked closer. Hiss… How did this damn cat climb so high! I’m afraid of heights, how am I supposed to get down? Hearing the sound of the door opening, I knew Logan had arrived. I quickly called for help. “Logan, hurry and carry me down, I’m scared.” Logan looked up and smiled indulgently. He was still so handsome, with his defined jawline, high nose bridge, and captivating eyes. Everything was just like before. Except his once clear eyes now showed signs of fatigue. “Lily, what are you meowing about up there? Climbing so high again.” I had forgotten that I could only meow now. Hearing the name “Lily”, I was stunned for a moment. My name was Lily, and whenever Logan used to call me that, his tone was always full of tenderness, just like just now. I wanted so badly to jump into his arms and feel his warmth again. But it was really too high, all four of my cat legs were shaking. I anxiously meowed a few more times. “Logan, I can’t get down!” Logan opened his arms: “Come on Lily, jump down, I’ll catch you.” Those words gave me courage. Looking into Logan’s gentle eyes, for the first time I leaped down from such a high place. I landed precisely in his embrace. It felt so warm, I felt like all my hard work over the past year had been worth it. Just as I was greedily enjoying his scent in his arms, I was suddenly picked up, the back of my neck firmly pinched by one of Logan’s hands. He looked at me, his expression instantly changing as he sternly pointed at my nose and then swatted my bottom. “That’s what you get for not listening and climbing so high again.” I meowed as I was hit. Logan, you’ve changed! You’re not the sweet puppy you used to be! Now you’re a cruel big bad wolf, how could you bring yourself to hit such an adorable little kitty like me! I wailed, but all that came out were meows. I hated that I couldn’t speak. I regretted it, I should have become that turtle instead, at least I wouldn’t get hit. After a few swats, Logan put me down on the ground and I scurried away with my tail between my legs. I wandered around the house and found that the layout was mostly the same as before, with everything still arranged according to my old habits. Except my study had been turned into a luxurious cat room. Cat food, canned cat food, various clothes, cat toys, an exquisite cat tree. I couldn’t help but sigh, cats really do have it better than humans. I stayed comfortably at home for a few days and discovered how blissful it could be to be a cat. Every morning I would jump onto Logan and nuzzle his nose with my cat nose. He would open his sleepy eyes, pet me affectionately, and then kiss my cat head. His lips were still as soft as ever, it really felt like a dream from my past life. In the evenings when he got home, I would lie on top of him as he sat on the couch reading while petting me. I finally understood why cats love being petted so much. I couldn’t help but meow out loud in pleasure. And when Logan went to work, I would jump onto the couch, skillfully turn on the TV with my paws, and elegantly lie on the couch to start my lazy day. The only pity was that my cat paws couldn’t play video games, otherwise I could have even gone to explore Summoner’s Rift. When I got hungry, I would go eat the cat food he had prepared for me before work, along with delicious canned cat food. The only thing I wasn’t used to was using the bathroom. I really couldn’t get used to relieving myself in the litter box. So after much effort, I managed to jump onto Logan’s toilet, my short legs straddling the toilet seat as I used it shakily. But humans make mistakes, and cats slip up too. One day as I was secretly using the toilet to take care of my feline business, Logan happened to come home. In my panic, I fell into the toilet with a splash. When Logan found me, I was soaking in the yellow liquid I had just excreted. At that moment, I wished I could go back to heaven. Logan pulled me out of the toilet with a look of disgust. Then he took a towel and started scrubbing me. “What’s the deal? Is that big litter box not enough for you? Now you want to use the toilet?” I meowed once in agreement. Thump! He lightly smacked my head. “You still have the nerve to meow!” Wah, I got hit again. Logan, you dog of a man. You’re still hitting me when I’m already in such a miserable state. I protested with a couple more meows, but to my surprise he ignored me. How cold! He took me to a nearby pet store. The staff there eagerly crowded around. “Mr. Sterling, you’re here!” The staff member’s tone was coquettish. I could see her desire and greed towards Logan. I meowed once: Don’t even think about coveting Logan! It’s not that I didn’t want Logan to have a new life and find a girlfriend, it’s just that this staff member was not okay. The staff member noticed me after my meow and froze, looking hesitant. “Lily is…” I knew I looked ugly and smelly right now, but did she have to be that disgusted? “She was using the toilet and fell in,” Logan said coldly, his face expressionless. He was still like this – he never showed any emotion to people he wasn’t close with. At that moment I just wanted to bury my head in his arms. It was so embarrassing. What an embarrassing cat life moment. But I was placed in a carrier bag. I could only watch helplessly as I was handed over to the staff and taken further and further away from Logan. I scratched at the carrier with my paws, my sapphire-like eyes gazing at Logan. I wanted to escape, I wanted to go home. I knew what awaited me was my first bath by someone else since I became self-aware. Just thinking about a pair of strange hands touching me from head to toe gave me goosebumps. No, cat-bumps. After being placed in the sink, I felt my fluffy fur gradually sticking to my body. Looking at the mirror across from the sink, I blacked out. What was this ugly thing! The once heavenly beauty of a cat had become so thin and scrawny, all skin and bones. The only words in my mind were: drowned rat. As the staff member bathed me, she kept muttering about her love for Logan. “Lily, you know, your owner is really so handsome.” “Meow.” I know. “He always comes alone to bring you for baths. He probably doesn’t have a girlfriend right now, right?” “Meow meow.” He used to, but she died. My eyes glazed over. I felt like such a good person. Being scrubbed and swayed back and forth while answering the staff’s questions. “Lily, do you think I’d make a good female owner for you?” The staff member got more and more excited, her face flushing. “Meow meow meow!” No way. I smacked the water with one paw and swished my tail forcefully. Water splashed directly onto the staff’s face. Then I bared my teeth and hissed at her. With my current appearance, I must have looked quite intimidating. Unexpectedly, the staff member shoved me into the water, then grabbed me by the scruff of my neck and lifted me up. “You stinky cat, how dare you throw a tantrum? Just wait until I become your female owner, I’ll teach you a lesson.” “Meow!” Dream on! Then I was thrown into the water and choked. After that I was violently dried off, violently blow-dried, and violently brushed. I felt like my fur was about to separate from my body. Everywhere she brushed felt like it was on fire. And if I resisted even a little, I would get smacked. When Logan smacked my head, it was always gentle. This staff member hit with full force. I felt like my face was going to swell up from her hits. Finally Logan came to pick me up. The moment she saw Logan, the staff member’s face completely changed. Her previous roughness instantly turned into affection, looking like a woman full of love. The staff member hugged me with a beaming smile and handed me over to Logan. Then she reached out to pet me in Logan’s arms, her face smiling so much it made me want to vomit. “Mr. Sterling, our store actually offers a delivery service. You can leave your address and we can pick up Lily from your home.” The staff member was full of anticipation, her voice soft and coy, her eyes sparkling. I was so anxious, afraid Logan would leave his address and give this woman an opportunity. “Meow.” Reject her. I anxiously burrowed into Logan’s arms, swatting away the staff’s hand on me in disgust. Then I shed a cat tear. “No need,” Logan flatly refused and left with me. As expected of the man I love most, he understood me. “Lily, do you not like that staff member? I saw you swat her hand away.” Logan held me up with both hands under my front legs. His eyes were so gentle they could melt. “Meow.” That’s right. “If you don’t like her, we won’t let her bathe you anymore.” “Meow~” Why don’t you bathe me instead? I felt my meows getting more and more perverted. During my time by Logan’s side, I discovered he had learned many life skills he didn’t know before. Like cooking. In the past, cooking was a disaster for him. Any kitchen he entered looked like it had been bombed. But now he could make delicious meals for one after work every day. Whenever Logan cooked, I would jump onto the stove and watch his every move. A year had passed, and it seemed like nothing had changed, yet everything had changed. Logan was still so charming, exuding confidence in his every gesture. But the once sunny boy now seemed more mature, with fine lines around his eyes and fewer smiles. He only smiled when petting me on the couch, amused by my cute appearance. “Ouch, that’s hot.” Logan burned his thumb and index finger on the pot lid. “Meow!” I called out anxiously. As soon as I meowed, Logan pinched my ear with those two fingers. I stared at him with wide blue eyes. Logan, you think you’re so great, using my ear to cool your fingers! I stood up ready to pounce on Logan and have a duel with him. Perhaps my appearance was too funny, as Logan hugged me and started giggling. He nuzzled the back of my neck, showing his dependence on me. Alright, seeing how happily he was laughing, I forgave him. Looking at this empty room with only Logan, I made a decision. I needed to find myself a female owner. I couldn’t let Logan remain a widower. Although it hurt my heart a little, Logan’s life had to go on. I couldn’t let him stay lonely forever. It was bath time again. Three months had passed since the last visit to this pet store. I was really amazed at how cats could go so long without a bath. Out of human instinct, I had long felt unbearably itchy all over. This time, the store manager received me from Logan’s hands. She looked elegant and graceful, exuding refinement in her every move. Hmm, I was willing to let her bathe me. Hearing that I had arrived, that staff member rushed out from inside. She immediately tried to snatch me from the manager’s hands. “Lily’s here! I’ll wash her, Mr. Sterling, long time no see.” I meowed in protest at the sight of her hands, looking to Logan for help. “I don’t want her to bathe Lily,” Logan said coldly to the manager, pointing at the staff member. The staff member’s face darkened, her hands frozen in mid-air, looking anxious. “But why, Mr. Sterling? Did I not wash her well? Lily can be naughty sometimes, there may have been parts I didn’t do well. Please tell me so I can improve.” You’re the naughty one! The whole neighborhood is naughty! “Manager, do you have time to give Lily a bath?” Logan ignored the staff member, his face expressionless as he looked at the manager. The manager also looked a bit uncomfortable, only able to smile awkwardly to ease the tension. “Of course, Mr. Sterling. We’ll call you when Lily is done bathing.” Logan nodded in satisfaction, petting me with gentle eyes and a tender expression. “Be good and take your bath. I’ll be back to pick you up.” “Meow.” Okay. To observe if the manager was suitable to be my female owner, I even overlooked the terror of being bathed. The manager’s hands were really gentle, slowly smoothing my fur bit by bit. It felt much better than last time. Last time was like hell on earth. Plus the manager kept smiling sweetly at me, her dimples showing. She was the epitome of a sweet girl. If I wasn’t a female cat, I would definitely have fallen in love. Throughout my entire bath, that staff member kept hovering around. She would occasionally say something to the manager. “Manager, you’ve been working hard all morning. Why don’t I bathe Lily instead?” “Go watch the front desk, it’s fine,” the manager replied, patiently continuing to bathe me. Hmm, very good, very reliable. This cat approves. The staff member pouted, looking very dissatisfied. I looked at her, my fur standing on end as I bared my teeth in a grin. The staff member pouted, looking very dissatisfied. I looked at her, baring my little fangs in a smug smile. Seeing Logan come to pick me up, the staff member quickly rushed over to take me. I frantically resisted with my paws, accidentally leaving a shallow scratch on her wrist. “Ah!” The staff member cried out. Oh no, I’ve done it now. This gave her a good excuse to cling to Logan. I went limp in my cat body, but just as the staff member was about to pick me up, the manager came over and took me away. The staff member’s expression changed from triumphant to hateful. “Mr. Sterling, Lily is all cleaned up,” the manager said, handing me to Logan. To let Logan and the manager have some contact, I deliberately struggled a bit, making their arms and fingers touch each other. The romantic spark between a man and woman needs this kind of inadvertent physical contact. “Mr. Sterling, Lily is getting naughtier and naughtier. You must be careful at home,” the staff member quickly came over as soon as I was placed in Logan’s arms, showing her wrist to Logan. Looking at that faint pink mark, I thought she should hurry and put some medicine on it, otherwise it would heal soon. “Your store gives all employees vaccinations, right?” Logan asked coldly while holding me, gently stroking my fur. “Yes, Mr. Sterling. Don’t worry.” “Hmm, if any medical expenses are needed, just deduct it from Lily’s card.” With that, Logan was about to leave with me in his arms. The staff member’s face had turned ashen. “Oh, Mr. Sterling, Lily is about the right age for spaying. If you don’t want her to breed, you might consider whether she needs the surgery.” Spaying! Hearing those four words, I felt like I had been struck by lightning. “Alright, I’ll think about it.” Think about it? This needs thinking about? Of course it should be refused, firmly and righteously refused. Logan! If you dare to send me for spaying, I’ll never acknowledge you again! “Meow meow meow!” On the way home, I kept protesting in horror. During this time, if I meowed for no reason, Logan would always pet my head. But today he completely ignored me. Suddenly I felt so wronged. I pouted my cat mouth, and my bright blue eyes dimmed. When we got home, I found Logan starting to search for the benefits of spaying female cats. Oh no, this man really wants to spay me. Is it too late to go back to heaven now? No matter how I threw tantrums or acted coy, he ignored me. He didn’t even feed me canned cat food. What’s wrong with Logan… I lay on top of him, trying to nuzzle his nose with my cat nose. He turned his head away, avoiding me. I stared at him in shock. Whether when I was alive or after I became a cat, he had never avoided me like this before. I silently jumped down from him and slowly crawled back to my cat bed step by step. My blue eyes shone like a bright star in the dark room, but today that star was brimming with tears. Being ignored by Logan for the first time, I was devastated. I almost forgot, I’m just a pet now, just a cat. He can summon me at will, pet me when he’s in a good mood, and when he’s in a bad mood I just have to obediently stay aside by myself. Amidst my tears, I heard Logan making a phone call. “She’s one year old. We’re going for a checkup tomorrow, right? After the checkup, when can we do the surgery? The day after tomorrow? Okay.” I became instantly alert. Is Logan really going through with this?! I wish so badly that I could speak now, to make Logan stop this ridiculous behavior. In my dream, I felt myself return to heaven. I stood at the door of the store that sold the rights to return to earth. The store owner looked at me with an amused smile. “Well, if it isn’t the little kitty who’s about to be spayed.” “Stop laughing and help me think of a solution quickly. I don’t want to get cut open on my belly.” I felt so wronged. I had worked hard in heaven for a year, not to come down to earth to be spayed. “Don’t say big sis doesn’t care about you. I specially brought you here in your dream to tell you. You still have some money left from the rights you bought before. We recently launched a new product that lets you speak for ten minutes every day. See if you need it? There are no side effects. And as the first trial user, you’ll get a surprise lucky draw.” “I need it, I need it.” I didn’t hesitate. If I could speak, I could escape the fate of being neutered. As for the surprise lucky draw, we’ll talk about that later. “It’s just that this product is newly developed. It can’t be delivered instantly, there might be a delay.” “Hurry up and place the order, don’t waste time.” Every minute and second is crucial now. If it’s a bit late, I might be sent to the operating table. Back on earth, I tried to speak every moment, but all that came out was meow meow meow. “Stop meowing. No matter how much you meow, you’re still going for spaying tomorrow. Once you’re spayed, you won’t be bullied by male cats anymore.” Logan rested his head on his hand as he looked at me, and for some reason I felt like he was trying to hold back laughter.

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