tigrenok | In short sentences

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Two dogs jumped out into the alley from the courtyard: the black dog was smaller and slimmer, and the second one (a cross-breed between a German shepherd with a collie) was larger and fluffier. Their mistress came out from the yard behind her dogs, went to the car and opened the back fifth door. The black dog jumped quickly in, while the big and fluffy one stopped, shifting the paws and insistently hypnotizing the lady with its doggy eyes. The lady made a deep sigh, as a lifter approching to the barbell, barely raised her dog from the ground, hard pushed it into the car, and told us, "He's still a baby, he's only six months old ..."

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Another dog was seen in an interesting condition near the road sign, while he was putting on his leash (i.e. the dog's owner was putting the leash on her dog). No, no, it's not a misunderstanding. It was absolutely clear what it was a male-dog, standing in the interesting way with his paw up. The dog decided not to spend his time away and busily was marking the nearest area.

However, the dog was still on the sidewalk, but when I had looked at the roadway, I saw almost a dream-of-my-childhood. First I noticed it at the famous kids cartoons "Well, wait!", when the Wolf was flying on a rocket. In real life I saw similar (though less impressive) leisure-time entertainments during summer seasons in Jurmala, in "Mezhapark", and some other local parks.
Now a similar rocket (with wheels:) was drived straight along one of the roads of Basel, and another rocket was seen not far from our place: a monsieur was going at his wehicle along the bike path combined with the sidewalk, klaxoning by the horn.
Even my cousin in his childhood had just a simple mechanical car, and he was bought even birds' milk. In chocolate! :)

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Passing by one of the cars, I noticed a sticker of dudyuka ... with a cute ribbon in her hair :)
... and hurrying past shop windows of one of the shops, I noticed shoes by Elena Miro. I do not know what's worse, but I thought that experts and lovers of live-journal will appreciate it.
Yes, if I'm already talking about the terrible. A few of ads are represent a dance of of white ~~swans~~ teeth. Shuddered, imaginating this.

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Being fed up of a long waiting for the green traffic light, I once asked Andrey, "Why do we need to spend so much time just to cross the road?"
"I had already told you that everything was done in purpose to make people use public transport instead of personal," Andrey answered.
"That's ok, but I'm talking about pedestrians now. Or do they suppose that trams with buses should pick me up at the doorstep of the house and bring me directly to a store or a park?"
"No, but in order to make such things work for cars, the pedestrians have to suffer too..."

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I never thought about the etymology of the russian expression "crush the bubble," but recently we did it! On the french side we had suddenly spoted a small bubble (oh, my favorite size!) of drunken cherries in your own juice, and crushed it for three (yes, one more russian famous expression :).
But, please, do not imagine any pictures from the diary of Emil's mom from Lönneberg. Well, they also were three: Emile himself, a Rooster (the leader of the chicken coop), and a clever little pig. However, they have a big bucket of such cherry and without any syrop, while we had only a very small bottle in addition to juice. And it is already two big differences! :)

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Walking can be different. My acquaintance R. had been frightened, facing in a park with with a worried crowd of people, as R. would learn later, they were fishing Pokemons. What is a Pokemon, I saw once in my life, and then it was at the picture, but Candy Crash is our everything:) I even finally passed the jubilee level of "M", i.e. one thousand!

Further levels are not easy to crach, but the game calms the nerves not bad, and that can be the most important its bonus. However, at this game, as at other modern ones, there are innovations from time to time. Getting up to level #1038, I discovered a thundercloud with thunder and lightning - "Super Hard Level". I passed it, snorting: "Think of it! The thousandth level was much harder!". Then I rolled the game map back, i.e. down, and found the same storm cloud over the level #1000, and over much earlier levels.

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By the way, about my latest achievements.
Looking for something in the refrigerator, I cut my finger with a wrapper of Andrey's chocolate.
"It's impossible!", Andrey did not believe me. "This is not possible even from a theoretical point of view!"
"It you are a theorist, when I'm a practician. While you were proving this impossibility, I went to the fridge and just did it!"
And then I repeated it. Already in the presence of Andrey, I was opening the letter and cut my another finger. Now Andrey has no doubt about my talents any more.

Yes, by the way, recntly I repeated my another feat.
I dissolved some pulvis into baby formula, then I poured everything into a sink, and washed all stuffs carefully. The box, where I had dissolved the formula, the syringe, and the smallest cup with the dissolved medicament. I had had time to poured into a bottle the main part of the formula (without the medicament), so it did survive.