S@shok: Do you remember Bonnie?
Marichko: Is this that small, furry, funny cat with angel eyes? The one who feared
Marichko: I remember
S@shok: Well... no longer a cat... and not a little...
S@shok: a kilogram grew on 5 clean muscles, a narrow forehead, squeezed eyes, like a hop, and so the same... ))
S@shok: Overall, I have long been suspected... dead pigeons under the windows... foreign cats are less and less likely to appear at our entrance... and yesterday my neighbors from the third apartment complained about him. You know who I am.
Marichko is Bonic? Their puppy??? I do not believe. He could not. This is not him!!! to
S@shok: No, with the poppychikm thank God it’s okay. Of course, Bonick could not hurt the bird.
S@shok: So what are you? Such an angel cat.
S@shok: he licked their Doberman