I have a very, very, very active cat, Bell, running around my house right now. He throws all the flowers off the windowsills onto the floor. It's his kind of game.

He loves our youngest daughter very much. When she goes outside, he can stand at the front door for 10-15 minutes and cry.
Last weekend, my daughter went to St. Petersburg so that he wouldn't cry at night, I had to sleep with him in my daughter's room.

My daughter has a graduation party today. I came home from the ceremony, and my wife and daughter stayed for the banquet. The cat greeted me joyfully, but then he started looking for our beloved Sasha..

But Sasha won't come home until tomorrow. I hope it will come tomorrow. She's going to work at the store on Monday.