Approaching the watering place, I grew alert: anything could happen may be suddenly some predator, here they watch for their prey? But all were quietly and peacefully. The beast path for water enlarged into a small beach, stepped upon by uncountable hoof and paw. It was whole humid and slippery; neither herbs, nor stone were not there. I stood on my kneel and drank water, scooping its with palm. The water was very dirty and turbid that the depth could not be seen. Soon in my mouth appeared a strange taste, and some hard small piece already cracked in my teeth. As a whole the water was bad, but could be drinkable. I already finished to drink and thought to return, as suddenly someone attacked me