My sister has a dog. Rise of Riesenschnauzer. She periodically (approximately 3 times a day) needs to be in the fresh air accompanied by people. Having gathered enough people, in the face of my sister, her spouse and me, this distant descendant of wolves went for a walk. In the courtyard, their "clear" eyes were turned to her, stunned with fire water, a couple of brithothought courtyard intellectuals. In order to strengthen their own vast knowledge in the field of kinology, one of them asked the question of the following content: "Say dear! What kind of dog is this, not a portfolio, by chance? To which my friend rushed to correct the accuracy of the information of this individual, answering:"Yes, this is a suitcase!". Scientific discussions are so exciting!