Once upon a time, there was a small apple tree exactly where the piglet with the short tail is. It was not just any apple tree, but Piglet's favourite tree.
Piggy loved apples and was very happy to be able to feast on some delicious ones. One day, however, he noticed that he couldn't reach the apple. The tree had grown so tall that it was too tall for Piggy.
The little pig was crying bitterly when old Uncle Tibi Turtle was passing by.
- What's the matter with you, Piggy? - asked the tortoise.
- I can't eat apples anymore. "I can't reach it anymore," the pig whined.
Uncle Tibi sat down next to Piggy, deep in thought. Suddenly he said:
- Don't worry, we'll solve your problem!
- But how?" asked Piggy.
- Very simply. "You stand on my back, so you'll be taller, and maybe you can reach him," said Uncle Tibi.
The old turtle climbed under the most beautiful apple, and Piggy stood on it. But he still couldn't reach the apple.
There came Karcsi rooster and saw what was happening under the tree.
- Well, what are you sneaking around here for? - he asked curiously.
- "Piggy can't reach the apple, I'll help him," said the tortoise.
- Well, wait, I'll get on Röfire, I'll take that apple off!
And so he did. Karcsi flapped his wings and was already on Piglet's head. He was just about to tear the apple off when out crawled Clement the worm.
- What do you think you are doing? What are you doing? This is my house!" he shouted angrily.
Then Karcsi cock was scared like never before. He clung to Piglet's head, and the little pig, frightened, stepped backwards, fell off the turtle, who toppled over and could hardly turn back. Since then, roosters prefer to scrabble in the rubbish heap, and piglets pick apples from the ground.
If the apple had not been the worm's house, my story would not have been so short.
