Hello, dear godmother!
you all ask, as I sat the new location. That was a convenient opportunity to send you news. Tell in detail how to spend his days sad, in work and worry just. In the morning I usually wake up when the man left without ranenko. So I woke up
reached
and now all out. By the way, not the month of May, the heels are freezing
But is not the time to be lazy, while vigorously wash (by the way, as vodichka?)
and brush your teeth
do daily range of yoga
breathe through 5 chakra
.
most of the day, like all the decent girls, I spend reading
mom says it's bad, but I like to read before bedtime
not read newspapers, they're so boring!
intelligent having read psychological books, attracting happiness
Actually, I'm a very creative cat. That's what I'm doing a horror movie:
a test for the role of Mao Tse-Tung:
pull ol sock on ballet lessons.
rehearsing folk dances for the dancers Kadysheva.
This music lessons, you bastard from shock. I will like you, godmother, drummer!
And this me is creativity zadolbalo
Occasionally manage to meditate
think about eternal
Oh, that you see is not worth it it's personal!
No comments!
usual household chores and care.
It is not like being distracted from them!
What's this for a tail?
and this is what a crap on my blanket!
And what a mutant green on my kogtetochke! As such I see the yellow eyes fill with rage!
I eat very correctly, you see only four bowls!
watching the figure, well, actually this is so evident
Well, what stares, it's a chair too small
As all the fancy cat, carefully treat the choice of clothing. No, the blue hat Santa Claus does not fit with my style
perhaps, this time at the carnival I am a magician, maybe even Harry Potter!
This is my favorite couch and I will not give it
On shotlanochke I certainly look better, right?
And as yellow-green at all - my color!
As you see, my dear Godmother, I'm pretty packed!
though and came here rather battered and frightened
and only wanted to fly like unto the birds
And now I like cheese in butter skate.
And the fact that my mother say, that wants to get another cat, well, so we met her holiday!
For nefig encroach upon our bright and pure-crystal joy!
So, as you see I live, I wonder, kefir mother regularly to give what and Taba I wish!
What you forever and bespremerneyshaya thanks!
Always loving you,
Tigrushka
