Once upon a time there lived a fox and a hare in the forest. They lived not far from each other. Autumn has come. It became cold in the forest. They decided to build huts for the winter. The fox built herself a hut out of loose snow, and the bunny built herself out of loose sand. They spent the winter in new huts. Spring has come, the sun has warmed up. The little foxes' hut has melted, but the hare stands as she stood. The fox came to the bunny's hut, drove the bunny out, and remained in his hut.
The bunny left his yard, sat down under a birch tree and cried. The wolf is coming. He sees a bunny crying.
- Why are you crying, bunny? - asks the wolf.
- How can I, bunny, not cry? The fox and I lived close to each other. We built ourselves huts: I built them from loose sand, and she built them from loose snow. Spring has come. Her hut has melted, but mine remains as it was. A fox came, drove me out of my hut and stayed in it to live. So I sit and cry.
- Don't cry, bunny. Let's go, I'll help you, I'll drive the fox out of your hut.
Fuck them. We've arrived. The wolf stood on the threshold of the hare’s hut and shouted at the fox:
- Why did you climb into someone else’s hut? Get off the stove, fox, otherwise I’ll throw you off and beat you on the shoulders. The fox was not afraid and answered the wolf:
- Oh, wolf, beware: my tail is like a rod - as I give you, you will die here.
The wolf got scared and ran away. And he left the bunny. The bunny sat down again under the birch tree and cried bitterly.
A bear is walking through the forest. He sees a bunny sitting under a birch tree and crying.
- Why are you crying, bunny? - asks the bear.
- How can I, bunny, not cry? The fox and I lived close to each other. We built ourselves huts: I built them from loose sand, and she built them from loose snow. Spring has come. Her hut has melted, but mine remains as it was. A fox came, kicked me out of my hut and stayed there to live. So I sit and cry.
- Don't cry, bunny. Let's go, I'll help you, I'll drive the fox out of your hut.
Fuck them. We've arrived. The bear stood on the threshold of the bunny’s hut and shouted at the fox:
- Why did you take the hut from the bunny? Get off the stove, fox, otherwise I’ll throw you off and beat you on the shoulders.
The fox was not afraid, she answered the bear:
- Oh, bear, beware: my tail is like a rod - as I give you, so will you die here.
The bear got scared and ran away and left the bunny alone. Again the bunny left his yard, sat down under a birch tree and cried bitterly. Suddenly he sees a rooster walking through the forest. I saw a bunny, came up and asked:
- Why are you crying, bunny?
- How can I, a bunny, not cry? The fox and I lived close to each other. We built ourselves huts: I built them from loose sand, and she built them from loose snow. Spring has come. Her hut has melted, but mine remains as it was. A fox came, kicked me out of my hut and stayed there to live. Here I sit and cry.
- Don’t cry, bunny, I’ll drive the fox out of your hut.
“Oh, petenka,” the bunny cries, “where should you kick her out?” The wolf chased, but did not drive out. The bear chased, but didn’t drive out.
- But I’ll kick you out. Let's go, says the rooster. Went. A rooster entered the hut, stood on the threshold, crowed, and then crowed:
- I am a crowing rooster, I am a babbler, on short legs, on high heels. I carry a scythe on my shoulder, I’ll cut off the fox’s head.
And the fox lies and says:
- Oh, rooster, beware: my tail is like a rod - as I give you, you will die here.
The cockerel jumped from the threshold into the hut and shouted again:
- I am a crowing rooster, I am a babbler, on short legs, on high heels. I carry a scythe on my shoulder, I’ll cut off the fox’s head.
And - jump onto the stove to the fox. Pecked the fox in the back. How the fox jumped up and ran out of the bunny’s hut, and the bunny slammed the doors behind her.
And he stayed to live in his hut with the cockerel.
Translated from Russian · original on wisdomlib.ru