82 82 Angels, cats and white beards (1/2)

For once I had done some digging, but when I actually went into the cat cafe, there was more room than I could imagine.

I've done the reception and hand wash alcohol disinfection. If the two of them step foot in the cafe, I can see the cats walking there or round and playing with the guests.

”Ooh... that's wide enough. It's beautiful.”

It's only natural to say that it serves food and drink, but it was still much cleaner than I thought.

I can barely feel anything called an animal-specific odor, almost odorless.

I saw reviews online, but they say it's a hygienic, cat-sensitive cat cafe.

The number of seats is also slightly lower so as not to stress the cat, although it is popular.

We also have a safe house for cats, and it seems like a stance that we share a space together rather than just making contact with cats.

Although this cafe is time based and pricey, it was a beautiful and calm space to the point that it seemed to spare no money at all to pay for it.

”Wow... cat... look at Zhou-kun, every kid is cute”

A small voice for the other guests and cats to be there, then pull the sleeves around at midday with a bounced voice with excitement on it.

There were cat staff of all kinds, and she was dazzling with her eyes.

I never really talked about animals, but the cat seemed to like them a lot. With the excitement of midday, Zhou also had a loose mouth.

”Right, you're cute”

”Ha. Oh, she says she's Silk.”

Midday, when you don't seem to understand what you said cute to, shows the chasm cat who was on the side looking at a profile table with his name and breed along with a picture of the cat he got from the clerk.

It's a cat with black tails and hair near the face, and white hairs all over its smooth limbs.

It features blue eyes and is somewhat noble from its appearance.

I wanted to touch it at midday, but suddenly it was a pleasure to touch it, so I was kneeling down and gazing at it - I had my fingers close to my nose and smelled it.

My nose is moving with tingling.

That's all he talks about on his back without saying ”cute” in his voice at midday, so he seems to like a pretty cat.

However, after smelling the midday smell all the way through, Silk went somewhere with a fudge and graceful walking.

At midday, there is a pungent air to see.

”I don't think they hated me. I think I just finished saying hello.”

”Oh, really...”

”Well, you can get used to it slowly. Let's just take a seat.”

Take the raised midday hand and take the empty sofa seat.

So we finally got to take a slow look at the whole room, but there were still staff of all kinds.

Earlier cats were sham cats, but there are such distinctive cats as American Shorthair, Exotic, Russian Blue, and Mantican as Bengal.

Just a short distance away in the next seat, an American shorthaired cat was round on the desk and I could see the woman sitting in that seat gently stroking her.

”Cute......”

Zhou smiles bitterly and looks at the menu as he looks at the other guests with an eye that doesn't even hide his envy.

The cafe also has a reputation for delicious food and beverages.

The recommendation looks like a cat-riding latte art made of foam milk. Somehow there are clerks who are very good at making latte art, and they often upload photos with SNS or something, it seems.

I left it at midday when I was gazing at the cat roaming around the area, and I called the clerk to ask for classic latte art.

”I ordered the same thing on my own, okay?

”Huh? Oh, yes, I'm fine.”

He still didn't notice that his cat was sucking his gaze.