History of the Don Sphynx

Once upon a time lived in Rostov-on-Don a very ugly kitten. Or rather, not a kitten, but a cat Barbara. Barbara lived on the street and, of course, like all kittens, she dreamed of finding a home and owner. But the people who would have taken Barbara for themselves were in no way. Perhaps because the cat looked sick – small, thin, and also half bald. And Varvara had to live – until the nearest frost, if she had not met a kind woman Elena Kovaleva. Continue reading →