The crow had a son whom she loved and took care of very much.
“Listen, my son, and remember forever,” she once said to the little crow. “More than anything in the world, fear man.” As soon as he bends down to pick up a stone, fly away immediately. God forbid, the stone still hits you.
- Okay, mother. “I’ll fly up even if I see a person from afar,” answered the little crow.
- Oh my good girl! - exclaimed the crow and, very pleased, pecked the crow on the head.
Alas! The loving mother expressed her feelings too passionately, and the chick dropped dead.
Translated from Russian · original on wisdomlib.ru