When we were kids we often went to Kerta with our parents and friends and one day Jork appeared on the shore of Laborec. He was small like us and when we got to know him he was about seven. Till this day I remember that every time that I asked him what his name was and where he lived he always pointed at the water and said Jork, Jork. He couldn't say anything else then. It was a lot of fun to be with him and he was always up to some mischief and he was also brave enough to go where other children were afraid to. He was always in front of you. Sometimes his circus-like tricks were really incredible. He was unbelievably quick and not afraid of water, it seemed as if he was at home in it. Just like today even then he did not have any hair. His parents were never with him, that's if he had any in the first case.