Cat apron. Cleari B.

Apron hit the brickers by accident: a young couple bought it from a store for fifty cents. It was a striped kitten with white paws and a white chest, similar to a neat apron, for which he got his name. Brickers in a pet did not have a dull of souls, and over time he grew up in a beautiful, graceful cat, tied to loving owners, but wayward. He slept in the living room on the couch, ate all kinds of goodies to the dump, drove a ping-pong ball around the rooms, and everything turned around the apron until a new family member appeared in the house.