Šar-Gebirge

It's the end of February and I'm sitting in the south of Germany. When I look out of the window, all I see is green. At least the sun is shining. Unfortunately, when I look at the World Wide Web, I don't see any forecasts that could stir my emotions. In my home mountains, the High Tatras (Poland), the pictures on social media only show beautiful slopes reflecting in the sun, but hardly any snow, which is also frozen hard.

Catherine has a stuffed wolf in her living room. Alfred had to shoot him because he was sneaking around the house too often and had probably realized that rabbits make better hooks than dustbins. Catherine would like a dog, preferably a puppy. Alfred doesn't want a dog because sooner or later the wolves would eat him. The compromise is a self-confident rabbit that is not allowed outside and gets on very well with the stuffed wolf.