Two years ago, my mother and I took the cat to a veterinary hospital to castrate. We gave the cat to the operation, and the veterinarian told us to wait in the hallway. We stand, we wait for 5 minutes and here we hear the wild whisper of the Bulgarian and the whisper of something that fell. And immediately the doctor comes out and says you can take the "patient". We have eyes for 5 rubles, respectively, and a wild thought about what he did to the cat. As it turned out later, there was just a repair in the neighboring room and the workers filed the pipes)))