Summer, the garden of a multi-storey house. We, 10 year old boys, are swallowing.
The courtyard.
Nearby is a ninth floor building, we loved this building very much.
to laze.
Suddenly from the side of this same building through the whole courtyard a boy cries and loudly
The cry:
The wolf is gone!! From the 8th floor!! From the eighth floor!!! to
Grandmothers and grandparents on the shops catch the heart, passers
They turn around, in the open windows appear frightened mothers of all
The local wolves.
The boy comes to us:
The wolf has fallen! From the 8th floor! On the seventh!

P.S
Nothing serious happened to the wolf. Healthy blue on the side.
The whole side and the father’s ass.