A cat is not a cat when hungry!

Open your eyes and there it is! Open your eyes and there it is!

After giving the cat a little wild. For three days he looked for mice around the house. Then he was finally convinced that there were none, hurray. And he began to demand the addition of pate.

And don’t hesitate! And don’t hesitate!

And this shaggy means especially did not choose.

-Uuuuuuuuuuuuuu.- He began to howl at four o’clock.

And what? The sun rose? It’s up! Light outside? Light! Why does the bottom of the bowl still shine through?!

-Cat!! Uydiiii!! — I waved.

At five, he moved on to more serious attacks.

— Urruu uru! — A little louder and resolutely declared the cat and dived under the covers. To bite my fingers.

I started to scream, the cat intensified the attack, Sasha was sleeping.

At six, Skisy resorted to the last resort. He lay down on my chest and chewed on my nose. Or an ear. Or cheeks. Of course, I immediately jumped up, cursed, and we fought until eight. At eight he finally got his pâté. AND DON’T EAT IT!!!

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This is how he behaved as a child! Then he calmed down a little, and now it has started again!

He seems to have decided that I am now his mouse. And you can torture me. But yesterday my patience snapped. One attacks, the other sleeps! Why is the injured party always me?!

— Ooooo. Skisy began to wail as soon as the sun rose.

— Shhhhh. I hissed through my sleep.

“Urrrrrrrr!!” the cat rumbled closer and closer.

— Oooooo. — I mimicked, and climbed over Sasha.

Thankfully the bed is big. Settled on the other side.

When Sashka received a paw on the nose, he still did not understand anything, just like the cat. But when he was bitten on the nose… Sasha and the cat stared at each other with square eyes.

— Are you stunned? — Sasha yelled.

— Me. — Only Skeezi could bleat and rushed to his heels.

Do you think it’s easy to run on a blanket that I constantly pull up?! Like on a treadmill! But the cat tried. Sasha, however, too. Having crumpled the blanket, Sasha jumped up. The cat flew out into the corridor and hid somewhere.

-Go here!! Now I’ll tell you! — Sashka yelled.

I did laugh. And then I lay down and slept for another THREE hours!

Sasha, of course, grumbled for a long time. The cat snarled from the bathroom. And I giggled.

True, then he followed me for another three days. He sighed and looked so reproachfully… But you know what, I’m not ashamed!

Even though it’s awkward. You go to the toilet, and there he is! Looks without blinking, reproachfully and sadly at the same time.

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