Bunny rabbit lived in the world and he did not have a tail, and he very much wanted to have a big and long tail, like a fox Mrs. Fox. One day Bunny walked on the street and saw Mrs. Fox. "Hello, Mrs. Fox," he said: "Where are you going?" << I'm going to the store, buying myself a tail >> And then Bunny asked me to buy him a tail, too. Mrs. Fox bought only one tail - herself, and Bunny forgot. On the way home she saw Bunny. Rabbit Bunny asked: "And did you buy me a tail?" To which, Mrs. Fox replied: << Sorry, but there was not your tail >> Rabbit Bunny was very upset. He was very sorry that Mrs. Fox did not buy his tail.
Dense green spruce road deep fluffy snow they were mighty thin-legged deer back behind the heavy horn here a Trace of it here trodden paths here the Christmas tree in the White tooth scraping and a lot of pine crosses autumn crumbled on top of the snow Here again, a measured Trace and rare suddenly jump far meadows lost dog gon and branches studded horns on the run As easily, He left the Valley like mad in excess of fresh forces in the quest Nastia joy and he beauty of the animal from death took
very much wanted to have a big and long tail, like a fox
Mrs. Fox.
One day Bunny walked on the street and saw Mrs. Fox.
"Hello, Mrs. Fox," he said: "Where are you going?"
<< I'm going to the store, buying myself a tail >>
And then Bunny asked me to buy him a tail, too.
Mrs. Fox bought only one tail - herself, and Bunny forgot.
On the way home she saw Bunny. Rabbit Bunny asked:
"And did you buy me a tail?" To which, Mrs. Fox replied:
<< Sorry, but there was not your tail >>
Rabbit Bunny was very upset. He was very sorry that
Mrs. Fox did not buy his tail.