Kazan, the lake, we feed the duck. A pillow with chocolate. Ducks suffer, swim for a long time, carrying pillows in front of them in the water: they soak. We started to break them food...Trying to see if the birds were happy.
Suddenly one goes out on the shore, holding something in the cloth. He looks at us. He puts something on the ground, looks at us again and goes back into the water. I think, the pillow, did you get it back? I decided to check - there was a note.
I paid...