The happiest house. Feldman E.A.

Once upon a time there was a house! And everyone called him "House No. 8 on Marmeladoda Street." He could be the happiest in the world, but the bad luck is: the entrances are shook, the roof flows, not a single flower on the windowsills... And the residents even arrange the Tarars from morning to night! I could not stand the house, I decided that it couldn’t continue this anymore, and... And what happened later, you will find out when you read the book!