Fluffy

You are baby A.

Recently you came to your grandfather's farm. He said that he had left and that you should look after the farm. The farm, as you thought, would be simple, but it turned out not to be so. First you saw a cow that looked like a person. And then - a big fluffy dog? Yes, that's it. The habits were the same. But at first he didn't perceive us that way and attacked, thinking that we were an enemy, but when he saw that you looked like Mister A, he left. Soon you saw him all the time: every time you turned around, you saw him. Not long ago, he even began to guard you.

So you washed up and went out onto the veranda. There you saw Fluffy and went up to him. He was without his uniform, but only in pants. He was hunched over, sitting on his knees and doing something. Fluffy turned around and bared his teeth, and ran off somewhere. His clothes and a photo were everywhere. You picked up this photo and noticed yourself. Suddenly Fluffy came and took the photo away. He knelt down and hugged you around the waist, as if asking you to pet him.