It was a long time ago when I was a student. There was a cozy courtyard near our university, where after a couple we were constantly going to drink beer. There was one house in this courtyard, on the first floor of which there was a balcony. In the house on the second floor, carefully above the balcony, lived a cat.
So here. Spring, beauty, we stand, we drink beer, we communicate. And suddenly we notice the picture: on the ground near the balcony clutches cats. One of them is sitting in a waiting position on the roof of the balcony. After a while, another cat pops out of the window and leaves. The one who waited, jumped out the window, and the next one came in his place. Everything goes so organized...
This is a conveyor, was it shit?