Цiкаво
Сфінкси такі, які ми їх мало хто знає!
Чомусь люди звикли думати, що «лисі котенята» не такі добрі та милі, я пухнасті та злегка їх недолюблювати, але зараз ми покажемо вам сфінксів з незвичного боку!
Сонний чи незадоволений?
Біднота змерзла вдома поки господарів не було й почала шукати джерела тепла.
Миленька лапка вдень і кошмар вночі!
Місцевий злодюжка сердець
Напівсплячий котик.
Ви тільки погляньте на цю лапку!
Карате для сфінксів – це новинка!
Сфінкс панк рокер!
Дружба між «лисим” і «пухнастим»
З легкістю її можна переплутати з людською!
Втомився ж я від вас!
Справжня усмішка сфінкса!
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