My friends have an animal. In a good sense, an animal. Pets. And when the whole family is assembled, sits at evening tea, the animal suddenly aims at someone's slippers. First, the hibing part of the animal is accumulated next to the slipper. Then it throws a couple of times at a fly, supposedly flying next to a slipper. Then, in response to a imaginary sin of slippers, the animal snaps on it, like, what, are you, a slipper, who are you rolling the cylinders?
