Once there was a Hen with chickens. And so it was clever, all the while she went wrong: Wheat is grown, raised chickens, neighbors helped.Hen decided to expand the field to plant more wheat, but prevents the stump. So he had gone back to the land that they do not beat Hen with chickens, but were not able to uproot it.
Hen went to the neighbors and Bobik Murzik for help. And they rest. One guitar strumming, another pretended to be asleep. They did not want the neighbor to help.Just over the threshold of the Chicken came out, jumped up and let's have fun, be happy that were able to refuse to work.
Chickens sickles reap wheat and ears Hen gold in bundles knits.Autumn came, it was time to collect the harvest. Chickens sickles reap wheat and ears Hen gold in bundles knits.They went out somehow and Bobby Murzik on the porch of a neighbor's house smells so delicious pie.
Pohvatali quitters their bowls and spoons so with all speed to the chicken ran for refreshments.
Ahead Bobby runs, only heels sparkle, and Murzik not far behind. Friends cake in a hurry to eat.
A chicken on the table, meanwhile, puts the fragrant cake. Bobby ran to Murzik on the porch, knocking on the door. But the mistress of the house is not empty.
Are loafers at the window, looking at the chickens, and they want to try the pie that that and look will flow salivating.
With appetite gobbling up tasty pie, a chicken mom says:
- Look! Neighbors came to the feast, and the uprooting penek- not helped.
Friends heard this and began to quarrel:
- That you did not want the neighbors to help!
- You yourself pretended to be asleep, because you now do not try and cakes.
A chicken pie eaten, out on the porch and yell loafers following:
- Business before pleasure ! Maybe the future will not be as lazy!
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