Brother Chok (Eye has a wound. But now it's gone.)

Nong Jun (looks exactly the same)

Brother Chok admires the view in front of the house.

What are you doing to me, Mr. Jun?

A picture of the two siblings still loving each other.

(The picture is very small because there was no camera at that time. Use your mobile phone to take photos)

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The twin cats at my house used to be siblings who loved each other very much, but due to different ideologies, a rift occurred. He used to be named Changmin, but it was changed to Lucky because the name Changmin seemed too difficult for parents to pronounce. Changmin, nicknamed Chok, is his father's favorite cat.

When Dad drove home, Lucky would run up to pick him up like he thought he was a dog. When dad gets out of the car, he goes in and rubs his legs in a very annoying way. It's not like this with other people. When mother comes home Chok just looked up and continued to slouch like a three-layered cat. But with father, he would both beg and beg for food.

It has to be rice mixed with mackerel with pellet food only. If given only pellet food, he refuses. Eating only rice and fish, I refused. It can be said that the happiness of luck is my father and the food he gives me. As for the younger twin, his name is Junsu, abbreviated to Jun. Until it eventually became distorted. Personally, I think that this name suits him very well because his body is small and chubby, unlike his older brother who is big and round and because their sizes are (very) different.

I can tell the twins apart. Meanwhile, Brother Chok is happy to eat. Nong Jun was happy to watch someone's cat climb the fence and eat the food in his bowl. That made Brother Chok very dissatisfied. Probably possessive of territory and worried that my father would have a new cat. Brother Chok and Nong Jun often quarreled with each other and occasionally fought.

The twins have given me one insight into life: whether humans or cats, they are happy and satisfied with different things. Sometimes there may be some conflict, but we can't make everyone else like us like we do. It's better to be creatively different and adapt to each other. Arguing and arguing won't get anything. I hope you guys reconcile quickly, twins. I really don't want to see you guys biting each other like this.