In the summer, I went to the river alone. Two weeks ago I got a cat - active, ready to play all day, had to buy toys. I picked up a bag from the evening (a towel, a book, a bottle of water). In the morning, I come to the beach, shake a towel, and the folds come out: a ball, a rabbit's tail, a poppy, a mouse...
Apparently, the cat decided that I was bored and decided to donate a part of the toys. I had to play scenes on the beach between a puppy and a mouse. Not in vain he tried!

Liska