Letters from Home.
Drawn stories.
Drawn stories.
Initially these were letters to my daughter but then they evolved into this book. This is the story of our partings.
This way the ones who defamed, in Taya's opinion, the whole feline tribe met mom.
Zazi said that she was an on-a-tablet cat, not a bedside little dog, and she wouldn't obey.
Zazi sleeps in the dark corner,
and Mochnatycht meets and sees mom off as if a parting for ages is coming.
Sitting on the table, Zazi is proud of her new title "Honored teacher of tolerance".
In gratitude for the scratching and the milk Mochnatytch stepped on both mom's feet.
Zazi robbed mom without a twinge of conscience.
Mochnatytch has counted 28 grey hairs on Zazi.
At night Zazi deleted 51 layers in mom's new picture with her tail.
Mochnatytch helped mom to cook Russian salad, and Zazi only tasted chicken.
Cats have met daddy.
