September 1994
(Lana has 3 month)
Each child dreams of dog. I was not an exception, collected specialty literature, and once upon a time... Seed IT, its majesty AFGANA. Regal look, east charm, pride and independence have conquered me. It is impossible say that I falled in love, no, I literally raved this breed.
And at September 1994 IT came up for our house. Terrible, what seem the afghan’s puppy, with horrible bald tail and incomprehensible fuzz on mug, slanting and bony, looking like broken by palsy of spider about four legs. Daddy said "You has buied mongrel. THIS- can not be an afghan. I spoke that no need to taked with hand!!!" But I take beside breeder, I seed its mammy (in terrific itch in floor, tiger-blue, with mystic name EVA, sting, but Lana did not inherit such wealth...), I saw the diplomas and photography... I believed that once upon a time my small monster changes in something amazingly beautiful. And will not remind becoming very thin crossbreed poodle with long tail... Child it growed undemanding, calm and imperceptible. Rested Upon its place in small pantry, something champed (usually that bad lied - thieves it on present-day, but now only edible) or sitted on windowsill (Flowerpots did not disturb her. It did not drop them since knowed how somehow to form), and saw through blue distance. Once in a while it runned on apartment, mainly leaping with sofa on easy chairs and tables. But on street with she occurred metamorphosis- energy was through edge. It provided in panic whole courtyard, scarecrows a passer-
June 2003  (Lana has 9 years old)
by its aimless running on circle.Only later Lana has long wool and become power-mode stylish lady.It was obedient and calm while I did not unbutton carbine- and it runned away in cloud a snow or dust (review what was a weather).Chase after her was uselessly and I patiently waited It beside porch. What fetters it only did not return! Only after 3 years I has understood that all its education did not disappear gratis: afghan never nothing not to forget, even that, that its did not teach. Presently it understands me with half-word, never will lose me from view and even can go without leash beside although this for it is unbelievably difficult.
But I grateful her for all, I never and did not dream of such dog! No, not dog, Friend. Lanochka, thank you!