Wow, I’ve been waiting. News came from the fields. Martial law lifted in SNT)))
They still, of course, fought. Bubble hissed for a long time, yelled and even howled plaintively, but did not dare to attack. Skisy didn’t react at all. Grandmother has already set aside the broom. Everyone went to bed. Despite the abundance of rooms, grandmother and granddaughter sleep in one. Because someone else is a little cowardly. At night, Skizi came to his grandmother. This was the last straw for poor Bubbles and he attacked. From furious cries and granddaughter and grandmother jumped to the ceiling. The latter didn’t get lost. Venik then spent the night nearby. Both got it. Yes, so seriously that both were buried in the same closet on the second floor. They crawled out late in the morning, slightly guilty and subdued, but not yet friends. Skisy allowed him to eat from his bowl, but vengefully went to Bubbles’ tray. No one dared to yell anymore, because my grandmother walked with a broom)))
At lunchtime, the nephew rushed off to tell the neighboring children the news from the fields. As soon as they had time to sit down along the fence, as soon as the grandmother sat down on a swing with a cup of coffee, a large gray cat entered the territory. The bubble is not neutered. Like any predator, he defends his borders. It cost him nothing to drive the gray one out of the gate, but in the heat of the chase he jumped out himself. It was there that the gray one caressed him. The bubble rushed into the house, gray next. Even jumped into the hallway. Everyone there jumped on him. And grandmother with a broom, and Bubble and Skizi. The latter drove the insolent gray muzzle out of the site. That’s when this photo was taken.
