“Go to sleep, little one…”

Stop with your little tricks (or “charming act”).

“Life’s…“

I lost my reservation.

I Need Some Sleep

Something there got stuck/caught on something.

“Ah, Sharik… I was just like you, chained up. Sharik, I ate the food belonging to my master. Sharik, and at night I had dreams… Everything was just like you; everything was just like you.”

Let me sing for you: #stereocoub, #stereoleto2015, #FRUKTYGROUP, #STEREOLETO, #Evening Urgant.

Equilibrium: The Power of a Puppy

I’m going to see that Raiska… She’s so disgusting; I just want to throw up and leave.

Sleeping Yorkie