The Crusader told me. When he was young, he walked through the forest with a small dog. And here out of the forest comes a healthy cockroach with an outlet. The dog is the first thing to attack the crab, so to speak, to whip and serve before the owner. The cowboy stopped, turned and attacked the dog. The dog realizes that the forces are not equal and begins to scratch from the cock. Where to get rid of the cockroach in the forest? Well, of course, to the feet of the master... Never in my life has my saint climbed trees so fast...