Read the book: «The black cat»

© Khomich-Zhuravleva Olga, 2025

ISBN 978-5-0068-5955-5

Created with Ridero smart publishing system

When you’re three years old, the world seems like a kaleidoscope of discoveries.

THE BLACK CAT

When you are three years old, the world appears to be a continuous kaleidoscope of discoveries.

It’s like looking into a long cardboard tube, pointing it at the light, slightly turning it in your little palms, and there colorful glasses form magical patterns.

A slight turn – and the pattern changesnew extraordinary patterns, from which it is so joyful and happy, and also very, very curious what the next pattern will be, and the next…

InYou can rotate the tube endlessly, peering into the bizarre interweaving of bright colors.

Morning bursts in with the light turned on chandeliers, hitting right in the eyes – mom stands with a smile and waits for me to sit on the bed and understand that it’s time to get up.

Loudlyscreams the radio, inviting you to morning exercises in a cheerful voice, mom patiently dresses the sleepy child, puts him on his feet and, taking hа hand, leads to the kindergarten.

The day is a whole universe, where I dive like a researcher into a fabulous world kindergarten, every time, not having had time to absorb the sensations of a pioneer, because, as always suddenlyevening comes.

Mom comes, and I reluctantly leave the bright, colorful halls of the kindergarten into the icy darkness of the northern city.

ВIn the evening, my family enters my life – mom, dad and sister. Passescheerful dinner, we share with each other the events of the past day, we play, most often in board games, and especially in Lotto.

And here comes my favorite time, although it is very, very contradictory.