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Pets. How to love them right - Оксана Петряшова-Овчинникова

Pets. How to love them right

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2025

Представляем вашему вниманию удивительное собрание развивающих (и немного волшебных) рассказов о питомцах и их хозяевах. Эта книга станет настоящим путеводителем для детей, которые мечтают о своем пушистом друге, напоминая им, что одной только мечты недостаточно. Питомцы требуют заботы и внимания, и эта история в доступной и увлекательной форме подскажет, как правильно ухаживать за нашим копошащимся другом.

Книга расскажет, какие действия являются необходимыми для обеспечения безопасности как ребенка, так и его маленького компаньона, а также то, чего категорически нельзя делать. Погружаясь в страницы этой книги, юные читатели не только развлекутся, но и получат важные знания о заботе о животных.

Каждая страница богата чудесными иллюстрациями, которые придадут чтению особую атмосферу волшебства. Также стоит отметить, что представленные материалы были проверены специалистами в области ветеринарии и груминга, что гарантирует высокое качество и достоверность информации. Откройте для себя захватывающий мир питомцев, в котором забота и любовь идут рука об руку! Наслаждайтесь чтением!

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To children. You want – and you can

Chapter 1. Acquaintence

There is a very colorefull crowd in The Flower Park every morning. On paved paths ones run and drive, on unpaved paths ones rummage and linger. They laugh, halloo and demand by roar, bark and meow in here. Park’s life bubbles with stormy, sweet foam.

Like any other morning purebred royal poodle Fluffy enters the park with his owner Marinka through the twisted arch. Fluffy is a very young and educated poodle and he always pulls his owner to this open exhibition. There are a lot of paintings in here that are changing constantly; on the bulletin board something new is all the time. Marinka is not patient enough to look properly at all these paintings at one time and Fluffy pulls her here on their way back so he can appreciate another beautiful half which is hanging on the other side.

This big grey poodle, curly from head to fingertips (as it is wellknown, dogs have five fingers on each front leg and more often four fingers on each back leg), like a real sheep, with neatly trimmed hair, like cottony little cloud or the most soft pillow ever in the pillow shop, usually attracts views, hands, too (especially kid’s hands), but Fluffy doesn’t mind a bit – he is a well-mannered poodle, and they make durable suits for him, to order, besides there are one-year old twins-owners at home, so he really does know how to handle kids.

There is a wonderful dog walking playground in The Flower Park which they call just The Playground. One can have heart-to-heart talk in here, exercise on special equipment and learn something new. Marinka often trains Fluffy here while her husband trains their twins on kid’s area nearby (they call it The Circus, by the way).

Fluffy, in a royal way, stops beside long twisted bench next to The Playground and admires butterflies fluttering near the flowerbed.

“They are adorable, don’t you think?” He asks someone who sits next to him (Fluffy just can’t admire silently, for him one has to talk about good thing, even shout).

Next to him is Vyunochek – Rex-rat with chocolate-color and luxurious curly hair.

“Pretty, indeed!” She nods shortly and hurriedly looks away from multi-colored splash.

Fluffy looks at her furtively. Not pointed, as rats usually are, she is a round little thing, with tiny ears and note shaped hairpin on the top. He notices that she does not fusse around and speaks after thinking only.

“If only I can do that flying thing… Or they fly just bit closer…” Purrs snow-white Siberian pussycat from the same bench dreamily. Ulyanka pussycat, with eyes of amazing colore (nor light blue, nor dark blue), waggs her bushy tail with big satin bow on its end. She had been lying in that shade so still Fluffy didn’t notice her right away.

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