Two have sat down in under , are heated on the warm sun and talk.
And in so it is good!. Front sights hoot, the friend for chase, wings ring, as if laugh. And there whistles, boy Pilipku :
— ! !
And on with a bast basket goes, looks.
Further away the cuckoo cuckoos.
Well, so it is light, warmly, cheerfully!
But it is not cheerful , conversation gloomy at them.
— Oh, what bitter ours! — speaks one . — be afraid every day, a shiver
Every minute, listen, whether your enemy close goes.
— And how many at us enemies! Who only does not offend us, poor ! People offend us, animals offend; even birds-predators — kites, owls, eagle owls — and those us, , wear out.
— And how to be rescued to us from malicious our enemies? Where to search for protection? One only hope of our legs: will carry away from a trouble — our happiness, will not carry away — our skin was gone!
Also have bitterly-bitterly begun to cry . Tears pads cry also wipe.
— Well, how to us on light to live? — Speaks the second . — Nobody is afraid of us, — absolutely anybody!. To go unless yes to water to rush!
Have cried at ease, poor and have gone to lake to burn from a grief.
Have come to lake, have stopped, have said goodbye the friend with . To most have approached, that to water to rush, and suddenly see — a frog on a hummock. Has seen and was frightened.
— , — speaks one , — is, it appears, on light of a creature, as of us are afraid. It is visible, it is even more difficult to them to live on light.
Have exchanged glances and have run back in .