And these are my animals.
On the shoulder of his daughter - a cat named "Cat". Was brought my daughter with the village garbage.
Koshatina was superboevoy and affectionate at the same time. She almost did not grow, but catching mice in the country for himself and dogs (fresh protein food
). I tried to make, and me ...
At the age of fifteen cat killed a rat in a longer length. At sixteen heroically died in battle with stray dogs.
The dog is called Canh, before I forget the name of the breed - Cane Corso.
Serious beast, but very sentimental: if you pat her favorite person - can describe the happiness. More precisely - is almost always described. Therefore, we stroked her only on the street or immediately after the walk. And so the self-same homemade beauty - "sheer beauty".