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These fairy tales, kids, were written by me in collaboration with my dear granddaughter Sasha, who helped me by coming up with interesting, original storylines. Fairy tales are born every day, and we don't have time to write them down!

And now we are coming to you, dear friends, not empty-handed, but with a new fairy tale of ours. Do you know how this fairy tale was born?

— Recently, as soon as the first snow fell, my granddaughter and I leave our house and see a miracle — a cat is sitting on the hood of a snowy car.

— Well, so what?

— But it was an unusual cat! Fluffy, white and white, besides, it was sitting proudly on the hood of a white and white car, snow-covered like a polar torus, and with blue eyes like the spring sky, it was looking dreamily somewhere beyond the horizon.

— Well, just a little Polar Bear, — the granddaughter whispered in delight, — and let's write a fairy tale about the Polar Bear, grandpa!

— Come on, but what will we say to this cat?  — We saw such a wonderful Cat, but wrote about the Bear… Awkward, somehow…

— Well, then let's write about the Cat, who was very similar to the Polar Bear, and therefore made friends with him.

— In the zoo?

— No! What are you! At the Pole!!!

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— Well, let's say it's so cold at the Pole that no one lives there, except for fish under thick ice.

— Well, then, even if it's near some island, but definitely in the Arctic Ocean! Are there any islands there?

— There are!

— And polar bears near them?

— There are polar bears around the islands.

— Well, here, and our Cat — there, let him make friends with them!

— But cats are not found there! How did our Cat get there?

— Let's figure it out, and if it's hard, let's use MAGIC!

Well, we thought and thought and came up with it, and where it was difficult — we connected and MAGIC…

And what happened from that, sorry, not for us to judge…