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One day I noticed that they're watching me…
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For the past month when I go in the evening for a walk with the dog at my heels follows a group of boys. At first I didn't pay attention to them, well, go with me go, but then realized that they were really watching me. 've seen too many movies and probably imagined that. But to their credit, the boys behaved like true professionals: they dived into the bushes when I appear, hiding behind the car and followed me a short distance.
One day I as usual went to walk the dog and saw that because of the snow caps sticking out of my hand. Then I started writing on the snow with their feet to some strange characters. A dog I helped as best they could, with a joyful bark rushed around. When I finished the job and walked away, then turned around and saw that the boys take pictures of my "message" on the phone and whispering. I don't know what they decided, probably thought I was a North Korean spy or flew from Pluto to take over the Earth…
After this incident, young Sherlock Holmes began to follow me more closely. Then their enthusiasm began to fade a bit, and I've seen them already, not every day. So yesterday I decided to throw them a new mystery and drew on a piece of drawing imaginary setting with the inscription "Strictly confidential", and then accidentally dropped it out of his pocket when passing by sat down in the bushes kids. Their cheers could be heard a mile away!
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For the past month when I go in the evening for a walk with the dog at my heels follows a group of boys. At first I didn't pay attention to them, well, go with me go, but then realized that they were really watching me. 've seen too many movies and probably imagined that. But to their credit, the boys behaved like true professionals: they dived into the bushes when I appear, hiding behind the car and followed me a short distance.
One day I as usual went to walk the dog and saw that because of the snow caps sticking out of my hand. Then I started writing on the snow with their feet to some strange characters. A dog I helped as best they could, with a joyful bark rushed around. When I finished the job and walked away, then turned around and saw that the boys take pictures of my "message" on the phone and whispering. I don't know what they decided, probably thought I was a North Korean spy or flew from Pluto to take over the Earth…
After this incident, young Sherlock Holmes began to follow me more closely. Then their enthusiasm began to fade a bit, and I've seen them already, not every day. So yesterday I decided to throw them a new mystery and drew on a piece of drawing imaginary setting with the inscription "Strictly confidential", and then accidentally dropped it out of his pocket when passing by sat down in the bushes kids. Their cheers could be heard a mile away!
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