I have a hungry cat. She likes everything. Cupcakes accounted for. And tomatoes. And potatoes. And everything left out more than 2 minutes with your back turned. This morning it was bread. My breakfast bread. I had two slices of bread lying on the counter and forgot myself. 0.5 minutes later I return to the kitchen and finds one of them on the floor, all chewed and spit on. Nice… I throw it out the window for the birds and ZOOOOOMMMMM – the cat buzzed past my elbow and grabs the bread before it hits the ground… Cooking fat…идея за подарък
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