Recently, one, but fiery passion settled in the lion's soul. The child fell in love with cats more than life. It is worth a walk somewhere to shed a tail creation somewhere, Leva throws everything-cars, friends in the games, leaves the mother far behind-and rushes, wide up his hands: “Kisa! Kisonka! Kisa! " For some reason, unconscious kits, I do not reciprocate and instantly hide in hard-to-reach places.