On a seedy collective farm yard, three are sitting: a cat, a dog, a ball, and a rooster. The rooster says.
- All the men are tired. Tomorrow I’ll wake you up for the last time and will be going on the road. There are no chickens .., there’s nothing to eat ... And yesterday, passing by the kitchen, I heard that they were going to cook chicken broth by the weekend. Explicitly in my garden stone.
Cat:
- Yes, and I, probably, with you. They sold the cow, no milk, no sour cream, I already gobbled up all the mice, what should I do here?
The dog bashfully raised his eyes and said embarrassedly:
- And I, perhaps, will linger for another week.
-? ..
- Yesterday I heard how the mistress and her husband were cursing. So she warned him: if he won’t bring his salary to the house in a week, Sharik would suck horseradish! ..