The first case of a dachshund (Issue 1)

I, bullets von Tsensald, always knew that it was created for a luxurious life! In the end, I am from an old kind of hard -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 thick shaggy cat Snickers! Gav! This is horror on four paws! He gets me forever! But recently I learned the secret of Snekirs. 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 thinks something with a gang of other cats. And I will find out what exactly. I swear by a rubber duck!
For secondary school age