Spring has come — the cats have arrived!

The calendar spring has come, and the birds are drawn back home. But while they are on the road, their favorite places are occupied by cats. Trees, nests and feeders — they are everywhere. It is difficult to understand why the seals chose these places.

We made a selection of photos of cats who didn't care about bird rights.

You should go, Vasily, otherwise you won't get cheese from God because of your well-fed muzzle!

March. The rooks have arrived, and everything is already occupied.

I got in myself — charisma didn't fit.

Stork? I'm still for him.

It's good to sit like this. Mentally.

What are you staring at? I'm a bullfinch!

The whole flock barely flew.

You climb, Badger — you'll learn to fly later.

Hunting for bread is an ancient and dangerous craft of all cats.

This is our family tree. Our children and grandchildren grew up here…

Sometimes I don't understand myself: I'll eat a cutlet — then I miss it.

The cat orchestra is assembled.

What does one mean? I'm waiting for Tit!

Of course I'm sunny. But not yours!

Are you scared? It's me, your Foopyatnapugal!