Once upon a time there lived a fox and a hare. The fox had an ice hut, and the bunny had a bast hut, the red spring came - the fox’s hut melted, but the bunny’s hut remained as before. The fox asked the bunny to warm up, but she kicked the bunny out.
A dear little bunny walks and cries, and the dogs meet him: - Tyaf, tyaf, tyaf! What are you crying about, bunny? And the bunny says: “Leave me alone, dogs!” How can I not cry? I had a bast hut, and the fox had an ice hut, she asked to come to me, and she kicked me out. “Don’t cry, bunny!” - say the dogs. - We'll kick her out. - No, don't kick her out! - No, we'll kick her out! We approached the hut: - Tyaf, tyaf, tyaf! Get out, fox! And she said to them from the stove: “As soon as I jump out, as soon as I jump out, scraps will go down the back streets!” The dogs got scared and left.
The bunny goes and cries again. A bear meets him: “What are you crying about, bunny?” And the bunny says: “Leave me alone, bear!” How can I not cry? My bast hut was howling, and the fox was icy, she asked to come to me, and she kicked me out. “Don’t cry, bunny!” - says the bear. - I'll kick her out. - No, you won't! They chased the dogs - they didn’t drive them out, and you won’t drive them out. - No, I’ll drive you out! Let's go chase: - Get out, fox! And she said from the stove: “As soon as I jump out, as soon as I jump out, pieces will go down the back streets!” The bear got scared and left.
The bunny walks again and cries, and a bull meets him: “What are you crying about, bunny?” “Leave me alone, bull!” How can I not cry? I had a bast hut, and the fox had an ice hut, she asked to come to me, and she kicked me out. “Come on, I’ll kick her out.” “No, bull, you won’t kick me out!” They chased the dogs - they didn’t drive them out, the bear chased them - they didn’t drive them out, and you won’t drive them out. - No, I’ll drive you out. We approached the hut: “Get out, fox!” And she said from the stove: “As soon as I jump out, as soon as I jump out, pieces will go down the back streets!” The bull got scared and left.
The bunny walks again and cries, and a rooster with a scythe meets him: “Kukureku!” What are you crying about, bunny? - Leave me alone, rooster! How can I not cry? I had a bast hut, and the fox had an ice hut, she asked to come to me, and she kicked me out. “Come on, I’ll kick you out.” “No, you won’t kick me out!” They chased the dogs - they didn’t drive them out, the bear chased them - they didn’t drive them out, the bull chased them - they didn’t drive them out, and you won’t drive them out! - No, I’ll drive you out! We approached the hut: “Kukureku!” I carry the scythe on my shoulders, I want to whip the fox! Come on, fox, get out! And she heard it, got scared, and said: “I’m getting dressed... The rooster again: “Kukureku!” I carry the scythe on my shoulders, I want to whip the fox! Come, fox, out! And she says: “I’m putting on a fur coat.” Rooster for the third time: - Kukureku! I carry the scythe on my shoulders, I want to whip the fox! Come on, fox, out! The fox ran out, and he hacked it to death with a scythe and began to live and live and make good with the bunny.
Here's a fairy tale for you, and a glass of butter for me.
Translated from Russian · original on wisdomlib.ru