Cat and dog: the history of mutual relations

This Sunday I would like to raise the mood of all our readers and tell another story about the life of cats and dogs. They say they do not get along. Is it so? We are ready to refute.

Nothing new, as always. Comments fictitious and may not correspond really happening :)

We continue our morning exercises. Now, back left paw up-two-three-four!





Not in vain! No wonder I named Ruslan. It's the head of Pushkin's fairy tales! Where are you Lyudmila ...



 - Murchik, go out for a walk?
 - I can not! Zamurrrovali!



What a lepota when owners are not home.



Well, the damn dog is not, you can safely eat.



Oh, what movie, what movie ...



Mini Maxi + = love.



Sit still, I'm the head of the drywall.



 - Vaska, and let him devour.
 - Bob, you can not, I immediately think.



 - This is my place, this is best circulating air and under the best angle you can see the TV.
 - Hey, this is not "The Big Bang Theory," and you're obviously not Sheldon. Move over, I say!



Mike Farley kung fu.





SchA as embedding!



So, think faster. Run? Or make a wish?



Where did this strange sound?



Well, Th? Take for three?



Kicked :)



And here is the breakfast!



Chur, I'm in the house!



Chase, ride!



In general, it was difficult without you, Vova. Well, he came. ©



But father, bless.



 - Well, Th, hang?
 - Vishu ...



Here's how to swim. When did you have already learned, Ball.



And they lived happily ever after.