Story on behalf of the dog
Animals have no name,
Who told them to call?
Uniform suffering –
Their invisible destiny.
N. Zabolotsky
Hello! My name is Linda. I’m a Rottweiler breed dog. I have a family: Mom, Dad, their eldest daughter Oksana and the youngest – Lera.
Dad is the most important in the family. If I do something, all at once they pester him. And then… then – a belt. Mom too sometimes scolds me, but then feeds something delicious. Oksana does not pay attention to me, although she was given to me for her birthday. Lera loves me more than anyone else. We are her best friends. She protects me from the pope, and I protect her from her friends. True, she does not always like this. I know: she loves me more than anyone else. Lera generally loves animals, and I like it in her. It’s so nice when they paint or invent fairy tales about you. And it’s great for her: on the wall of the children’s room – a whole gallery
But one day everything changed. She led a cat into the house. There would be no cat, and then a cat. I look, they feed him milk, sour cream, and me as before – porridge. You imagine me – porridge, and his – milk! Me, such a faithful, beloved, was exchanged for him, someone else’s, shaggy, red. And you found the name – Peach! And everyone explains, they say, the Persian breed and therefore the name of Peach. It was unbearable to endure all this, and I barked loudly with despair and resentment: “Get out of here, until you get your Barbie’s fur coat from your hide!” Well, they all pounced on me: I’m evil, I’m bad, I’m harmful… I stumbled into my corner and did not go out to eat or walk. However, nobody paid any attention to me anyway. Oh, why I was born a dog! Would be a cat, and even better a bright, cheerful bird. Maybe then my mistress would not have forgotten me. But I can not become a bird,
And I decided to try and make friends with Peach. I chose the moment when
– Get out of here, nobody loves you here!
-This is not necessary to anyone here! You’re a real mutant!
-Why is the mutant? the cat cried.
-You growl like a dog! Wool stands on end like a porcupine!
-Door! – the cat was indignant and quietly climbed onto Oksana’s bed.
I wanted to ask him a bashing, but Lera came into the room, and I barely managed to squeeze out of the room.
It seems that there is no peace between me and Peach. It’s a creature from another galaxy. And I have this proof: wanders at night like a sleepwalker, there are cucumbers and grass, which he specially grows for, and most importantly – he has an unbearable character.
No, there is now no peace in our house! But I will still win my mistress from this red-headed aliens.
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