My grandfather, who lived near the river Chusova (Ural), told me how he caught somebody on a beetle.
He gathered the strawberries in the onion, then threw the berries into the water. Som thought it had fallen, swam and swallowed the berry... and the berry was very sour and som, from the scum, clogged his eyes and remained on the surface in immobility. After that, the grandfather grabbed the soma for the buttocks and with no resistance pulled it out to the shore.
This is the story of Somers.