Front polenta and osei: no result so far.
Cats as they see a bird eat, tend to lurk in this way:
flatten, link their prey, they make a mewing call of the prey like "meh!" Which they say would mimic the tweet, tweet of a bird (after all I've written several post sull'acutezza cats) ... and look. All
behind a double glass doors, on a comfortable rug in a room with 20 °.
Maybe not so stupid.
Genia at its moment of Madrenatura suggested that I put together the sugar creakers, "at least give it more calories."
I thought of a trap that stops them with a slice of bacon, at least I'm ready for the spit.
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