My nephews brought Jack Russell a girl. So this momsel was mastered by them, began to run around the apartment in search of a game. I found. The Cat. The cat was important, royally walking across the floor. His royal testicles were significantly rolled from side to side. Until it happened. Now the cat lives in cabinets like a ninja, because the little lady was very interested in this part of the cat's body. She runs after him and gets enough for the pumpkins. Why is he so upset and doesn’t play?