"In the middle of January, when christening frosts were yet ferocious in a taiga, bears were born in a lair.This minute with an alarm was waited by an old female bear, prepared long. Yet at the beginning of New Year she pounded пестуна an imperative roar on припечек - niche tunnelled with intention at back of lair. A toteenager did not want to abandon the heated place. But being obstinate was not necessary - a mother was inexorable. Пестун all right felt her piercing look. An old female bear not only caressed and protected him but also for disobedience could and strictly to punish. Шлепки of her large paws were strong".