
At the beginning the Soviets did a very fine job by sending the first satellite to orbit (it was nothing more than an ever beeping metal ball, but it somehow scared a lot of idiot americans then) and then it was the time for another fatal blow to the evil capitalists: the first "live" specimen in space. Although his was hardly valuable than any citizen's life at those times in USSR, a dog called "Laika" was packed up in a satellite (creatively called the Sputnik-2) and sent to space. (Actually, it was a stray dog that was wandering around in Moscow but I think his ancestry was checked for any bourgeoisie - that's what they actually did to Yuri Gagarin) All that remained after the launch was to cry out that "the Soviets did it "again"" and the americans just ended up in their cheesy frustration once more...the rest is history. We all know that the Americans ended up winning the race (but never ever set up a space station like the MIR, the only place where russian vodka could be enjoyed out of the atmosphere)...

-Why don't we send something that we cannot eat?
-Good idea...
But what happened to the famous dog that went up "there"? Some may think that it ended up being patted in Kremlin and lived a hero's life, fed with caviar...umm not really. A little research showed that it died up in that confined metal space, due to oxygen deprivation or heat. Anyway, it was a pioneer...They mustn't have told what happened to the Laika to Gagarin (or he may have rethought about stepping into the Vostok)

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the d. inc. ye. have't seen you after svet vorkug. gunaidin efendi. как дела чуваааак?
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