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kittydesadePut these words in the instrumental case. (Words in parentheses, but right now we're just doing noun case practice.)
1. с горячим молоком
2. с колбасой и горчицем
3. с томатным соусом
4. с капустой и морковём
5. с картошкей
6. с чем
7. с кем
8. твоей соседкoй по комнате
9. нашим старым другом
10. этой русской студенткoй
11. его младшим братом
12. нашими родителями
13. тётей и дядей
14. её старшей сестрой
15. моими друзьями
And some genitive practice. I think. I hope. Hoo boy
1. молока
2. колбасы, горчици
3. томатного соуса
4. капусты, морковя
5. картошка
6. чего
7. кого
Oogh. Now I'm all doubting my competence with the genitive case. Damn you, genitive case! (Although those words were also annoying. Oh well. Practice.)
Did manage to get to bed on time last night despite the best efforts of a ... not so much a stray cat, from the condition of it, as a cat that probably snuck out while its owners weren't looking. The same cat that snuck out about four weeks ago, but it must have been found and taken care of since because it was clean, nails trimmed, no mites or fleas or anything that I saw. And that probably wouldn't happen if it'd been living on its own on the street for four months. So, yeah. I have no idea. Didn't have a collar, either. I'm kind of tempted, if I see it again, to give it a collar that says "you might want to collar your cat" except I know how my babies are with collars. So, hell. For all I know it might have had one and divested itself of the damn thing at the earliest opportunity.
Oogh. Cat, its' very hard to get the pocket ninja out of his bag when you're laying on it.
Mikey says hi, by the way. He's been clinging to me all morning. He decided that his comfort and petting routine was more important than my sun salutations, so I got to do another five minutes of floor stretches so I could rub his ears and belly. Spoiled cat is spoiled. On the other hand, I have discovered that the only time he scrapes my leg with his teeth as he cheeks my leg is when he's hungry, so, yes. That is in fact a sharklike threat to cut me open if I do not feed him right the hell now. He's a big boy. I listen to him.
Except when I need to get my pocket ninja. Move your fat ass, cat, and stop putting your ears back at me.
Yes, this post is all about my cat issues. Apart from writing issues, that's pretty much all I got.
1. с горячим молоком
2. с колбасой и горчицем
3. с томатным соусом
4. с капустой и морковём
5. с картошкей
6. с чем
7. с кем
8. твоей соседкoй по комнате
9. нашим старым другом
10. этой русской студенткoй
11. его младшим братом
12. нашими родителями
13. тётей и дядей
14. её старшей сестрой
15. моими друзьями
And some genitive practice. I think. I hope. Hoo boy
1. молока
2. колбасы, горчици
3. томатного соуса
4. капусты, морковя
5. картошка
6. чего
7. кого
Oogh. Now I'm all doubting my competence with the genitive case. Damn you, genitive case! (Although those words were also annoying. Oh well. Practice.)
Did manage to get to bed on time last night despite the best efforts of a ... not so much a stray cat, from the condition of it, as a cat that probably snuck out while its owners weren't looking. The same cat that snuck out about four weeks ago, but it must have been found and taken care of since because it was clean, nails trimmed, no mites or fleas or anything that I saw. And that probably wouldn't happen if it'd been living on its own on the street for four months. So, yeah. I have no idea. Didn't have a collar, either. I'm kind of tempted, if I see it again, to give it a collar that says "you might want to collar your cat" except I know how my babies are with collars. So, hell. For all I know it might have had one and divested itself of the damn thing at the earliest opportunity.
Oogh. Cat, its' very hard to get the pocket ninja out of his bag when you're laying on it.
Mikey says hi, by the way. He's been clinging to me all morning. He decided that his comfort and petting routine was more important than my sun salutations, so I got to do another five minutes of floor stretches so I could rub his ears and belly. Spoiled cat is spoiled. On the other hand, I have discovered that the only time he scrapes my leg with his teeth as he cheeks my leg is when he's hungry, so, yes. That is in fact a sharklike threat to cut me open if I do not feed him right the hell now. He's a big boy. I listen to him.
Except when I need to get my pocket ninja. Move your fat ass, cat, and stop putting your ears back at me.
Yes, this post is all about my cat issues. Apart from writing issues, that's pretty much all I got.