Here’s a picture of only the second cat I’ve seen. Mao = cat. Mao mi = kitty. I saw him on the way to get some breakfast. He looked a little ragged so I figured it was best if I didn’t try to pet him (‘specially before I ate). So, I just sat down and listened to him meow…loudly. He flopped down like he wanted to be pet, but when I got up, he skittered off into the plants.