Picture of the day

The picture would be glued to the back of that mani kitten, I would also show the tribhuvan to his cute kitten by slapping him. 
When I saw him, I used to make him cry by giving him a strong blow. 
Who sees my joy? 
The more she cried, the more I would break my face and laugh at her. 
One day, the black spots on his back skin of five fingers, but I would leave! 
I was surprised to see that he became quite disciplined after that beating; 
And, forgetting everything in a minute, bringing a lively smile on his face with watery eyes, pulling my fingers and twisting them to boil, - 'The naughty fingers of your Marhatta hands must be completely broken! 
Then see how you hit me with that little hand of yours!''I used to kick me on the back in anger when I saw his smile,-'Then I will slap you on the back like that!''He would tell his grandpa while crying and when he 
He used to chase me with sticks and sticks, then he would fall down laughing! 
In anger, the body was shaking. 
So when I got a chance again, I would beat him and fix him. 
Sometimes I used to break all his play-house and steal it alone, this day he really got angry and gave me a big stick blow on my back.