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(From the series Hunting Stories)

Narrator – Trezor and I once went hunting to shoot hares. We went into such thickets, but the hares had all gone somewhere. And so we went out to the clearing, came to a birch tree, which grew in the middle of the clearing and just sat down to rest, when suddenly at the edge of the clearing a bear appeared.

Young: – Is it real?

Narrator: – Of course, a big one. He saw us, thought for a while, got up on his hind legs and came at us. I didn’t get confused, grabbed my gun and started aiming. Out of the corner of my eye I see Trezor climbing up a birch tree in fright. I waited until the bear had come within 30 yards and pulled the trigger, but the shot did not come – it misfired. The bear was getting close. I dropped the gun and climbed up the tree behind Trezor.

Young: – Well…

Narrator: – I am climbing a tree, Trezor is ahead of me, and a bear is walking under the tree. We climbed to the top, Trezor sat on my shoulders, and the bear walks underneath. He walked and walked, then he took the gun and started twirling it in his paws.

And maybe he will shoot, I thought with fright. The bear raised his gun, took aim at us, and bang-bang. I flew down from the tree, Trezor flew after me, and we fell on the bear. The dog howled with fear, and the bear, distraught at the noise, threw his gun and ran away, tail between his legs in fright.

Young: – Phew!

The old man: – Wait a minute, wait a minute, the bear has no tail.

Narrator: – Well, why are you picking on me? He tucked up his something and ran away.

That’s how it happens!