Pallas manul

The gaze beckons, it pierces through:
I am the Master; you are who?
A servant, who brings food and tea!
I warn you: Be polite with me!

I'm lounging here in the sand,
And thinking of my distant land.
I won't give my paw and tail
To you! And your attempts are in vain.


(Фото из открытого источника в интернете)


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