At 7 p.m. I went out for cigarettes. In the courtyard on the asphalt, healthy inscription - "Misha you goat! I love you!"
I think it’s a heartburn. I go back and notice that the car next to the inscription, all the wheels are broken, I look further and the next, and even further. Until the end of the court!! Including my car!! to
Beautiful, if you read this come, we will love you all at home and not once guaranteed!!! to
And we will love all the Mishes from our yard!