Приключения в лесу Ёлки-на-Горке - Глава девятая - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

About how they hunted for a fox, about louds and a little grunt

While the fox hunters quietly sneaked along the path, the squirrels and little grunted played in the clearing in the forest. And suddenly the grumbling decided that he had to return home.

- Why is this? - Lisa was indignant.

“Because I want to eat,” grumbled grumbled in response.

- Maybe you want nuts? - Offered Tom, who was also not averse to playing another hour, although it was already quite late.

“Do you have them?” - the grumbler became interested.

“We can pick you nuts on trees,” Tom explained.

“And for now, sit here under a tree,” added to the fox. “You can't get so high.”

“Don’t worry, we’ll be back soon,” the baby Pen reassured grunting, “and we will bring you a lot of nuts.” OK?

“La-aho,” the grumbler agreed. - Only you are more quickly, otherwise you want to.

The delighted lures rushed to the tree, and the little grunted sat down on the stump and began to wait.

At this time, fox hunters carefully made their way through the forest.

-Do you see anything? - whispered the owner, turning to his wife.

“No,” the hostess answered just as quietly, and they moved forward again.

They tried to go as carefully as possible so as not to frighten off the fox. They took a few more steps, and suddenly the hostess froze in place.

-Do you see anything? - the owner whispered again.

- Yes. Tess! There someone moves.

- This is probably a fox.

“No,” the hostess objected in a whisper, “this is a little bear.” Oh, how pretty!

“Now we will catch him,” the owner answered, and they began to draw quietly to a little grumbler (and you, of course, guessed that it was he) from two sides.

Suddenly, a grumbler heard something cracked in the bushes, and immediately noticed a woman who carefully sneaked to him.

He immediately jumped up from the hemp and rushed to run the other way and ... found himself right in the arms of a man. The poor little grumbler was so scared that he even forgot to scream: "To the aid!"

- We are great for him! - the owner rejoiced, clutching a frightened grumbler to him and heading towards his estate.

“Well, isn't he a miracle?” What a nice bear! - the hostess rejoiced, barely recalling her husband.

“We will be able to sell it to the circus and get a lot of money for him,” the owner said, clutching a precious burden to him.

“Are you sure of that?” - the hostess doubted.

- Yes, maybe a hundred crowns. And they hurried to the estate.

The little grumbler sat in the kitchen in a peasant house and could not decide: should he be upset or not?

On the one hand, he, of course, was captured, but on the other hand, because they treated him so well. The owner and hostess stroked the head grumbling, tickled his heels, chatted cheerfully and treated him with milk and honey. And then the hostess even baked sweet honey gingerbread for him and cooked delicious porridge.

This went on until the evening. But in the evening, the grumbler was locked in the pantry (to the very one, which was recently visited by Mikkel), and there he had to sit until the morning. And in the morning, the owner was going to take a grumbler and go to the city with him to sell him there for a lot of money.

The owner closed the doors of the pantry to the hook, and released the huge patrol dog Hannibal into the courtyard - he had to guard the teddy bear and make sure that he would not run away.

The grumbler sat in the pantry and cried quietly. He had already forgotten about milk, and about honey, and about delicious porridge and thought only about his friends who remained in the forest. He remembered his mother and dad, and the funny little squabbles, and the climbing mouse, and he was so sad and lonely!