奶奶是八十三岁去世的。那一代的人历尽沧桑、苦难,能活过八十岁的老人为数不多。想起奶奶的时候,也想起陪伴奶奶多年的那只猫,黑色的,除了四只白色的爪子浑身没有杂毛,两只像涂了油的玻璃球似的眼睛,无论白天夜晚总是闪着亮光。那只猫是奶奶啥时候抱养的我不记得,但我记事时它已是我们家庭的“成员”了,每天吃饭的时候它必须占用一只饭 Grandma died at the age of 83. The generation of those who lived through the vicissitudes of life, suffering, can survive the age of eight, one of the few elderly. When I think of Grandma, I remember the cat who accompanied her for many years. In black, except for the four white paws, they were covered with nothing. Both eyes were like oil-coated glass balls, always glittering day and night . I do not remember when the cat was adopted by her grandmother, but it was already a “member” of our family when I was taking notes. It had to take up one meal each day