I told you, he had 2 fiancees it the spring. One of them I don't see more, but another came to us always. She was so hungry, that she crawled to our hens to steal them a peace of bread when my husband gave it to them. It was very painful to see and we began to give her to eat. She understood the situation and began to come to us as at home. I do not like her too much, because she don't lives good with Murka.
When I turn here after my trip, I found this new cat (I call her Basja) as a owner of the territory and Murka don't want come here more.
Basja brought here her 2 daughters. She leaves them here with me and goes away for her business.
So we find them everywere. Like these:
Basja understands, that I don't accept her as a cat of the house and likes my husband much more. She wants to follow him and waits for him under the door:
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