The first case of a dachshund (Issue 1), Shoinemann F., Tsillat A.

I, bullets von Tsensald, always knew what was created for a luxurious life! In the end, I am from an old kind of rigid -haired dachshunds! How lucky I was that I was sheltered by the Bill and Fips family! I have everything for a happy life: a comfortable bed, rubber bone and loving owners. And only one overshadows my carefree days... I got into my neighbors a fat shaggy cat Snickers! Gav! This is horror on four paws! He gets me forever! But recently I learned the secret of Snickers. It turns out that he is not at all the one for whom he gives himself out. This kitty runs out of the house every night and something is plotting with a gang of other cats. And I will find out what exactly. I swear by a rubber duck!