Once the people in the village started shouting: “Look, look, the fox is carrying away the rooster! This is Jean Larting's rooster!
“Fox,” said the rooster, which the fox held in its mouth, “and you would answer them: “Runs, what do you care?”
As soon as the evil fox opened its mouth, the rooster flew back to its owner.
- Eh! - said the fox, terribly embarrassed at being so disgraced, - it would be better for me to remain without a tail! At that very moment, one of the peasants dealt a strong blow to the fox with an ax and cut off its tail completely, right down to its rear.
- What a place! - the fox screamed, running away as fast as she could. “They don’t take jokes here!”
Translated from Russian · original on wisdomlib.ru