Oh, my friends, reading, and I think what we are fortunate that we have kotyarku that "you" to the toilet. Wanted to make his case - on the toilet. Sorry just can not wash away
>. My sister and I could not understand how she does it, but the other day I crept up, opened the door, and she sits raskoryachivshis hind legs to "the woods in front, his back to me" and blows down the toilet. I heard the door opened slightly, embarrassed that found for an intimate affair, jumped and ran away. But a friend's house cat Repack everything you can. They just do, to wean his shit - and a chain of Persian and thrashed planted - all to no avail. But after the cat wrote down sleeping husband of my friend, they took him to fall to the country and left there indefinitely. It was thought that he will flee to some place in search of food and warmth. They come in a couple weeks (conscience, apparently tortured), and the cat meets them on the porch - a hungry, thin and ragged - the territory defended. They felt sorry for, they took back home. After that kotyara the hole in the bathroom for several years now walks, a single thing in the house not spoiled. Imbued, or what ...
PS It is strange how a picture was attached ... I'll try a large format on a home computer.