The master raised two dogs, but they were especially suitable for them when the soldiers were raised.
The master is eating melons in his bed, but he must always be served by someone, and with no one at home, only two doggies are able to do it, and they're forced to tear up the house, or they'll have to find work for him.
And a Haskill with a handler in his mouth, and a two-hu with a plate of melons over his head, and the master was free in his bed, licking the melon while he was watching the play, and did not take them seriously.
It's so funny to see Hascchi, and the master is so glamorous that after all these years he's had dogs that he feels very effective for the first time, he can use them more, or else it takes time and money to raise them.
The only way to get revenge to the owner is to tear the family home.
Maybe the two 2-hundreds already have a budget for the renovation. Don't think the master is so proud.