Samantha Mew. Help those who are in distress.

embroidery "Birds of Paradise" One of my first embroidery. I helped my grandmother. I am very proud of and cherish her​​)

Once there was a cat. On the roof. In the morning she looked at the little drops of rain outside the window, and in the evenings at the passers-by scurrying back and forth. Once, in the same autumn morning, the cat looked out the window and saw a bird. Not ordinary, Charney pitch, and with beautiful sparkling eyes. A bird sitting on a ledge on the other side of the window. She looked at the cat for its piercing Galazov and slightly shook his head. The cat froze. Ever it has not seen such beautiful creatures. At least so close. Bird poured on gloomy morning sun then green, then blue, and it was for someone similar. For someone native. At the close, and very good. The cat was struggling with the memories in my head, but she has received nothing to remember. As if someone pulled a piece of memory, one in which it was the nicest, warmest memories. She pressed her nose against the glass, hoping to catch some familiar smells, but the glass was brutally cold and it smelled just damp. A bird in the meantime flapped its wings and flew from the eaves. Getting up, she sat on the edge of the roof. The cat decided to catch up to her and began to climb up the brick arch. Climbing on the roof, she sat apart from the birds and nesvodya with her eyes again began to delve into scraps of ideas. Something zip in her head, something warm, but just slipped out. The cat decided to get closer to the bird. A bird that's not very happy, but she did not move. Just ignore the cat. The cat still continues peering with prerlivy on the wings of birds. She came closer. The bird is fidgeting and swinging wings pereskachila further. The cat thought: "What beautiful wings of this bird!" Previously, the cat had seen the birds, but they all had some sort of .... others do not like it. Well, because on it and a cat. "And why did not I fly?" If only I could fly, even for a minute, I would be dizzy with this bird and would always be with her, would never flew away "bird, meanwhile looked at the cat some warm and very good looking . The cat froze in disbelief. Her body zadrazhalo from neponyatnogoch uvstva, and his head spun. At the head of a violent beating flow alone, the phrase "I'm happy." The cat has not drawn attention to the rain, the cold wind, the gloomy clouds overhead, the people under their feet and that she is now on the roof. Her for a moment thought she could fly, that now fly with a beautiful bird. A bird in the meantime, as if calling it vzmanula wings and soared. The cat jumped up without hesitation followed and felt that flies. The world has disappeared, the time has stopped, but she and the bird ahead .... How long - unknown to anyone, even a cat. She only felt that fails, a bird and did not turn to look at it. The cat began to fall down, lay a horror to her eyes and she realized that this is the end. She was flying and thought, "Why?" Why did I do that? Fool !"...
She fell on someone's bolkon, fell into a drift of snow and very painful to hit the ribs. Gasping in pain and fear, the cat is on its feet. Curse day, curse the bird and herself, she sat on the ledge and looked at the ground. "Ten floors and asphalt. Three seconds and death ..."
Since then, the cat hated birds ...

Now in a shelter mostly cats. Though already have two dogs. Cats prohidyat inspection vet cleaned and fattened. Soon they will be very neat and will be waiting for their owners. Since dogs will be a little harder. Both dogs are now being treated. In a serious condition. But we hope for a speedy recovery.
Samantha has already made ​​friends with everyone, and now periodically checks the animals settled.