suddenly went cold, immediately i remembered the chekhov-chameleon story, where the police warden ochumelov okay,” says ochemelov, coughing sternly and wiggling his eyebrows. okay, whose dog? i won’t leave it like this, i will show you how to loose dogs, it’s time to pay attention to such gentlemen who do not want to obey the decree , as soon as his scoundrel is fined, he will learn from me what a dog and other stray cattle mean, i will show him the mother of a dog, eldyrin, the warden turns to the policeman, finds out... i’m this dog and draw up a report, but the dog must be exterminated immediately, it is probably mad , whose dog is this, i ask, it seems to be general zhigalov, - someone from the crowd shouts, general zhigalov, take off my coat, eldyrin, it’s terrible, it’s so hot, i must assume before the rain, the only thing i don’t understand is how it could bite you, today this is on a global scale, if it’s russia, then it’s always to blame, if it’s the usa, then it’s always. are right, we will somehow survive and cope, but the fact is that firmness in ideas about good and evil is alr