Степной ветер

Vse odinnadt͡satʹ let svoeĭ zhizni Mishka Potapov prozhil na khutore, ri͡adom s konezavodom svoego ott͡sa, no loshadeĭ, kak ni stranno, boi͡alsi͡a i obkhodil ikh storonoĭ. Zato khuliganitʹ i nakhoditʹ prikli͡uchenii͡a na svoi͡u golovu umel virtuozno - mozhno skazatʹ, v ėtom i byl ego glavnyĭ talant. No odnazhdy otet͡s privez molodogo koni͡a - belosnezhnogo i ozornogo, kak sam Mishka. I chto-to izmenilosʹ v Potapyche: on nachal medlenno i trudno vzrosletʹ...Dli͡a srednego shkolʹnogo vozrasta.

All eleven years of his life Bear Potapov lived on the farm, next to the stud of his father, but the horses, oddly enough, was afraid and avoided them. But to vandalize and find adventure on his head was able skillfully - it is possible to tell, that was his main talent. But one day my father brought a young horse - snow-white and mischievous, like the Bear. And something changed in Potapych: he began to grow slowly and difficult...For middle school age.