A raven was rolling down a high hill, broke its wing and rolled head over heels into the river. Cold waves picked up the raven and carried him away. The raven saw his neighbor the bunny on the shore, forgot all the insults inflicted on the bunny, and shouted:
- Hey, neighbor-comrade, save me!
The bunny didn’t even look at the raven and continued to collect firewood on the shore.
The bunny brought home a lot of firewood. The bunny's mother made some tea and called the neighbors. Everyone praised the bunny that he, so small, brought a sledge full of firewood.
A neighbor, the crow's mother, asked if anyone had seen her son? Everyone said:
- No, we haven’t seen it.
Only the bunny said that he saw the raven go to visit.
In the evening, when everyone had gone to bed, the bunny said to his mother:
- Tomorrow we are moving to another place.
“Okay,” said the mother. “In another place you won’t be harmed by crows.”
“I don’t want to see his mother!”
And the bunny and his mother migrated to another place.
Translated from Russian · original on wisdomlib.ru