The night. We sleep. The cat is silent and is silent. My daughter is lying on the edge. I hear :
Kiss Kiss Kiss Kiss Kiss Kiss Kiss Kiss Kiss Kiss Kiss Kiss Kiss
Standing up, I approached the door of the room.
Oh, it is closed here.
He opens the door. Reference to the cat:
I think you will not enter. I’m you "kiss-kiss", and you’re just whipping... Well, what are you standing, come in... What if not a native? Come in... Wow what stupid you are, the hour of night! Milaha... Well, let’s go, I want to sleep, let’s go... Listen, Armstrong made his step, and you let’s... two crowns... Wii (humiliation), went in.
After a few seconds, the body of the cat was lying between us under a blanket.
I love this woman ?