A tiny glider on the shore of a small lake, asking his mother. The cinquefoil has shoes, so why doesn't she? Her mother looks kindly, her answer is quiet. - The owner of small shoes needs feet. To glide you don't need feet in meadow or in water. His mother's quiet voice was defiant
Elemér Bot the batshit was munching on a leaf, feeding all day with nothing else on his mind. His figure is still slender yet he doesn't grow potroha, he's never eaten cake he wasn't that stupid. For if he ate much, his ham would grow. He'd look like a tree trunk he wouldn't have the shape of a stick. How would he hide in a canopy?
Paul the grasshopper went to the beach,got bored of the colour.The fact that I can only go to the lake discourages him. But there are fish in the pond, and when they eat grasshoppers, they give the place a reputation for insect plague. "The point is," Paul muttered, "we'll have brown shoulders. The beach was empty on the shore of the lake alone today, he looked up at the sun, curious about this.
The forest animals were playing happily in the forest. In spring the flowers were open and the trees were in blossom. In summer, the sun shone high. The trees gave shade, so it wasn't too hot...
You've probably heard of Santa Claus. Well, of course I have! He's the one who makes sure you behave every year, and as a reward, he'll hide wonderful presents in your cleaned boots. Have you ever wondered what would happen if Santa ever lost a present? Guess what, it happened to him once. Do you wonder what happened? I'll tell you. A long time ago, when I was still riding a horse and buggy
The city was preparing for a big celebration. Everyone was rushing around to make the event as successful as possible...
There was a lot of noise in the chimpanzee family. Five little monkeys were screeching around the house, jumping on each other and on the furniture...
The mouse thought hard,
he's going away, leaving his taps and taps.
All he saw was Vacka,
see the world...
Once upon a time, across seventeen countries, there was an old maid. It was even wilder than a country road. She was an old woman, and an old woman, and an ugly one...
More like this, wonder of the world,
the locust went to church today.
Glorifying God, perhaps?
Looking at a fresco on the church wall?...
There was once a poor man who left a bull for his three sons. The sons agreed that each of the three would build a barn, and whichever bull ran into the barn would be the bull's...
Once upon a time, even across the Peruvian Sea, there was a very thin man. This skinny man was no more than three hundred...
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