I went out to the terrace and found an interesting scene on the small lawn in front of the building. Two very small kittens were playing while their mother sat not far of them. In her behavior it was seen that it were the firrs kittens of her, and that she went them out of burrower for the first time. Her eyes were like bonuts, she looked at all sides. At every moment she got standing up, turned to the other side, and than started to sit again. Than she turned again. She didn't have any peace, as if she were standing on a glowing burner. The game led kittens to wall backside, where I couldn't see then anymore. The maltese came to the lawn. He stopped when he saw kittens. Dog's owner walked by side path, wearing slippers on feet and bags in both hands. "Arex!" said owner as he saw what would happen. But, owner's words were nugatory compared to animosity of a dog towards cats. At first moment, by habit mother headed to run, but mind of kittens stopped her at first step. She turned to the dog prepared to defend her babies. The maltese ran towards the kittens. Mother ran like an arrow towards the dog. Dog's owner ran towards them all while bags were swinging in his hands. They all went to wall backside, and I couldn't see them anymore. Urgent cat's steps, slippers flapping and dog whimper was all I've heard.