Once sharply become cold evening and along the roads in the area of ponds and marshes began hang around a dense fog.
I drove home.
In the next mist I saw something similar to something … I thought it seemed to me, 
but when I pulled off the road and went to look for this “seemeeed” something stir near the car, I turned around and again caught a glimpse of something like somethings.

I decided to go and see there were a place where it is.


And suddenly, it jumped on me and ran for me, running away, I tried to look into his eyes, so I was taught from childhood,




but at first I did not find them on the ovals body,


and only then when it stopped, I stopped, too, we looked at each other’s eyes, (it probably also did not found them for me)

calm down, breath, sat looking around, listening to the fog and the rustle of the grass.

I presented him a piece of of sausage which apparently has not reached his stomach and drove in my direction, he did not move, just stayed sitting… he looked down sadly …





