Finally, the first free Sunday. We decided not to go anywhere, to spend the day at home. It got colder and it rained the day before. All. It’s decided. We stay at home. Sleep.
But by ten we had already slept. Breakfast is traditional pancakes. Just no milk.
— There will be no pancakes. Would you like an egg?” I offered.
— How will it not? — Saddened Sasha.
“Ururu murur!” the cat grumbled. So You SHOULD Go Work!
— Go, go! Cats weren’t asked! Sasha was outraged.
— Well, let’s go to the store? I suggested.
You still need to go to the store. I quickly looked at what else was over and went to get dressed. Sasha stretched lazily and did not want to go anywhere. But, you can’t write anything. Have to. I took out a plastic card. She put it on the table. Gathered.
— Saaaash !! — She hurried her husband.
“Murrruuuuuuu!!” The cat was already yelling at the door. Get out Faster!!!
— Did you take the card?
— Yes.
I put my hand in my pocket. Empty. Seems to be on the table. No, it wasn’t on the table either.
— Mururu! The cat spoke up. And angrily went to his box. Apparently, he decided that we would not leave soon. For a long time there he trampled and grumbled. I lay down.
— Saaash? Where is the map?
— You took it.
— I didn’t take it!
We searched the apartment.
— Cat, did you take it? — Sasha lifted the cat and looked into the box.
— Urururuu! Skisy was outraged.
And that’s true, just lie down!
After ten minutes of searching, I also looked under the cat. Well, everything was searched, there really is nowhere else!
— Cat, return immediately! — I demanded.
«Ururu Mururu!!!» Skeezy yelled. YesDidn’t Take Any CardLeave Me Alone!!!!
But he joined the search. As soon as the cat stopped somewhere, we instantly checked if the card was under it. In the end, the poor cat went to the door. Moaning and screaming about injustice, and at the same time hurry us.
— Well, damn it, Julia! Remember!
— Yes, what to remember! She took out her wallet, took out a card, put it on the table, put her wallet in her bag, bag in the closet!
We checked the closet, and the wallet, and the bag. There is not. Then the two of them stared at the cat in earnest.
— Give it back! I demanded.
“And no Ururu Mururu!” Sasha threatened.
The cat seemed to take a deep breath. He sighed and trudged into the kitchen. Of course, he gave nothing.
— Here she lay! Take the trail then! — Sashka fooled around, taking the cat in his arms.
The cat was indeed moving its nose across the table, as if sniffing. But then he came to his senses and scolded more than ever. We giggled, of course. We went to the store without a card. They scraped out the last cash. And all Sunday I kept trying to look. At the same time, I tidied up and washed the floors, although I was going to just relax. I found it in the evening, in the breast pocket of Sasha’s shirt, when I was about to wash it. Apparently, he put it in automatically. I wanted to grumble, but changed my mind. We will assume that this is an answer for a needle))) I only gave the cat an unscheduled pate, because they suspected in vain) In general, it seems that the whole family has a little of that)))
