One day a nutcracker, a mosquito and a roe deer met. The mosquito, intrusive and annoying, decided to be frank. He says to the nutcracker shamelessly:
- From your chicks, when they first hatch from their eggs, tender and weak, I will suck the blood...
The mobile and fluffy nutcracker hit the tree branch with its straight and sharp beak and ruffled itself menacingly in front of the mosquito:
“You won’t be able to do this - my chicks are already flying in April, and at this time you will be lying under the snow.”
The mosquito got angry and flew closer to the roe deer. He tells her:
- When you have new horns, soft and juicy, I will suck fresh blood from them...
The roe deer seemed to have been stung, she pulled herself all up, straightened her beautiful thin legs, raised her sensitive ears, and frowned:
- No, you won’t be able to do this. In February I already grow new horns - by May they are strong and hard as iron. And at this time you will be completely weak, and you will not be able to squeak...
The mosquito got angry, which is why they say it flies around forever dissatisfied and nasal.
Translated from Russian · original on wisdomlib.ru