Coming up to the next pool, I heard a loud outbursts and began to crawl on their bellies in the bushes. Looking at the opposite high bank, I noticed a funny picture: a clay slope into the water was laid a slippery wet track, on which, following the turn, slid into the water otter. Here is an otter climbed the hill, pulled her head, front paws curled under him and flew down into the water. Behind it is another and a third of the water and climbs the hill in a hurry to turn not to miss.
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