At the dacha you can swim in the pond and eat all sorts of carrots and strawberries. Or you can neutralize a vampire, look for a fragment of a meteorite, dig up treasure, communicate with fiery-eyed demons... And how great it is that not only grandchildren, but also their cats came to grandma’s dacha! Because there are twice as many adventures! And twice as funny! There are a lot of cats in this book. They communicate with wizards, eat sausage from the sausage tree, make friends with ghosts, fly through the sky, and sometimes just sit, drawn on an old postcard. They learn to emerge victorious from difficult situations together... and the guys, their owners and friends, do about the same. Because life is a difficult thing, and it’s better to walk through it together.