When I was a kid, my brother and I had a dachshund dog named Milord. He was intelligent, kind, affectionate and cunning. We love him very much and he loved us. He also loved animals and does not offend birds.
One day, returning from a walk, in the courtyard of our house we saw a small gray kitten. Milord naked plaintively, we got up and brought home.
At home, Milord did not leave the kitten, licked him like a benevolent mother and lay down beside him. At first, the kitten squinted and feared Milord, but soon calmed down, drank milk and fell asleep slowly. My Lord maintained his dream.
But then they rang the bell. This neighbor was looking for her missing kitten. The child woke up immediately, stretching slightly, yawning, showing white and pointed teeth and a pink tongue. Of course, he was happy to see the hostess, but with all his importance he seemed to show that he was far away and did not return home at all.
It turned out that the kitten was called Marsik. The hostess called Marsik, but he did not even hear. He bowed and asked affectionately if it was time to go home and if he was going to prepare. Kotik hesitated, then mewled in response, jumped skillfully at the owner in his arms, climbed over his shoulder and waved a soft tail.
One day, returning from a walk, in the courtyard of our house we saw a small gray kitten. Milord naked plaintively, we got up and brought home.
At home, Milord did not leave the kitten, licked him like a benevolent mother and lay down beside him. At first, the kitten squinted and feared Milord, but soon calmed down, drank milk and fell asleep slowly. My Lord maintained his dream.
But then they rang the bell. This neighbor was looking for her missing kitten. The child woke up immediately, stretching slightly, yawning, showing white and pointed teeth and a pink tongue. Of course, he was happy to see the hostess, but with all his importance he seemed to show that he was far away and did not return home at all.
It turned out that the kitten was called Marsik. The hostess called Marsik, but he did not even hear. He bowed and asked affectionately if it was time to go home and if he was going to prepare. Kotik hesitated, then mewled in response, jumped skillfully at the owner in his arms, climbed over his shoulder and waved a soft tail.
We thought that Marsik in this way bids farewell to us and to Milord, but that was not the case! From the shoulder of the landlady, he waved one jump to the curtain and hung on the curtain, thereby showing what he was capable of, that he was here well and he did not want to leave our house and his new friend. We all became merry, we laughed. My lord even squealed with joy, whined and ran around in a circle, got up on his hind legs and wagged his tail, showing that he did not want to say goodbye to Marsik.
We also felt sorry to part with Marsik and then we decided to meet in the courtyard every day for a walk.
Early in the morning, Milord was already at the door, inviting us for a walk. Having met with Marsik on the street of joy of both there was no limit!
So, once lost, the kitten found a faithful friend and a real protector, and our Milord learned to love and care for our younger brothers even more.
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