Where is everyone? - I ask, yawning.

- Everyone has long woken up, you are only a sleepy splyushka! I choke on a yawn when I hear the name-calling. - They went down to eat, your child got hungry for the night. I see you don't follow the one who entrusted his life to you at all.

- In terms of? I ask, dumbfounded by this morning attack.

- You don’t feed the child, you don’t feed Lapushka. Why bother with it at all if you can't take care of anyone but yourself? - the cat presses on my conscience, and I angrily throw off the blanket and get up....