Moscow cat Bubble))) Moscow cat Bubble)))
And so it happened, this terrible moment. When I asked to pick up a poor little cat for two weeks, my sister took her cat Bubbles to Moscow. To an apartment.
“But if we are given leave earlier, we will all come here together.
Of course, you can’t leave your cat alone, for the sake of someone else!
We all hoped very much that we would be able to avoid this fateful meeting. But …
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The bubble flew out of the car, as if to his home. This is his home. He already lived there. And now it was necessary to quickly look around, whether everything was in place.
They met in the hallway. Big fat cat Skizi Mazonkin and skinny long one-year-old teenager Bubbles.
Surprised, Skizi stopped even washing his face.
“Mryaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!” — Urrroooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo for uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu?
He howled like a thousand devils. Skisy licked his paw and, just in case, stepped back a couple of steps. Grandmother took a broom. My sister and her husband got ready to separate. The little one peeked through the door.
After half an hour everyone was tired. Skisy finished the marafet and retired to the second floor. Bubble, who had never been in those rooms before, followed.
He walked all day on the heels and howled. When Skizi went into the marigolds, he almost jumped out of his skin. Children were forbidden to enter the yard, so the gang dispersed along the fence. The nephew became a star. Of course, she alone could approach! There was no battle as such. The enraged Bubbles remained on the first floor, Skizi on the second. But somehow he did not understand that the insidious Bubble in principle allowed him to be ONLY on the second floor. And maliciously defiled up the stairs twice as much as usual. Food, water, toilet — everything moved upstairs. But first, the swing. Secondly, marigolds. And in general, you never know what business a serious cat has?
Sasha and I were completely exhausted. We are here, the cat is there! Who will protect him from attacks? Can he stand up for himself? What if they offended him? But the grandmother strictly said that she is a grandmother for everyone. And if necessary, they will receive a broom. Both. Meat is the same. The food is the same. Swing for two.
Oh, I don’t know, I don’t know)))) at the same time we’ll check if Skizi is capable of a team game)))
