THE EATER of DISEASE. My dog Lu was sick. Vet recommended just observation. The entire day I was vigilant as hawk. In the evening Lu was already tired of this surveillance; she hid in the bedroom and gave all the signs to back off and let her sleep. To make my restless mind occupied I decided to make a mask of The Eater of Disease-to Lu being healed as soon as possible. After some time Lu came to the studio, knocked mask’s teeth out and then cheerfully demanded walk.