Don't Blame Me for Being Undemocratic!

I wrote a very short story and placed it on the Internet. It's about life in our Russian society.

Some readers have attended me. Among them, a certain Johnnie. What an honor! I paid a return visit. A little boy with a toy dog. They are nice. The boy is ten. Just the beginning of life. And an end of it for a dog. I am several times older than the boy

(his doggie doesn't count).

I'd be happy to exchange opinions about life with this reader and his best lady friend. But I don't think it's possible.

Please don't be blame for being undemocratic and stuck-up!