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Russian folk tale

In the forest, in a small hut, there lived a cat and a rooster. The cat got up early in the morning and went hunting, and Petya the Cockerel remained to guard the house. He tidies up everything in the hut, sweeps the floor clean, jumps up on a perch, sings songs and waits for the cat.

A fox ran past, heard a rooster singing a song, and wanted to try rooster meat. So she sat down under the window and sang:

The cockerel looked out the window, and she grabbed him and carried him away. The cockerel got scared and shouted:

The fox carries me through the dark forests, over the high mountains. Brother cat, help me out.

The cat was not far away, heard it, ran after the fox as hard as he could, took the cockerel away and carried it home.

The next day the cat gets ready to hunt and says to the cockerel:

Look, Petya, don’t look out the window, don’t listen to the fox, otherwise she’ll carry you away, eat you and leave no bones behind.

The cat left, and Petya the Cockerel tidied everything up in the hut, swept the floor clean, jumped up on a perch - sits, sings songs, waits for the cat. And the fox is right there. Again she sat down under the window and sang:

Cockerel, cockerel, Golden comb, Look out the window - I'll give you a pea.

The cockerel listens and does not look out. The fox threw a handful of peas out the window. The cockerel pecked the peas, but doesn’t look out the window. Lisa says:

What is it, Petya, how proud have you become? Look how many peas I have. Petya looked out, and the fox - scratchy - grabbed him and carried him away. The cockerel got scared and shouted:

The fox carries me through the dark forests, over the high mountains. Brother cat, help me out.

Even though the cat was far away, the cockerel heard it. I chased the fox as best I could, caught up with it, took the cockerel and brought it home. On the third day the cat gets ready to hunt and says:

Today I’ll go far to hunt, and if you scream, I won’t be heard. Don't listen to the fox, don't look out the window.

The cat went hunting, and Petya the Cockerel tidied up everything in the hut, swept the floor clean, jumped up on a perch - sits, sings songs, and waits for the cat.

And the fox is right there again. Sits under the window, sings a song. But Petya the Cockerel doesn’t look out. Lisa says:

I ran along the road and saw: men were driving, carrying millet, one bag was thin, all the millet was scattered along the road, and there was no one to pick it up. You can see from the window, look.

The cockerel believed it, looked out, and she grabbed him and carried him away. No matter how the cockerel cried, no matter how much he screamed, the cat did not hear him, and the fox took the cockerel home.

The cat comes home, but the rooster does not. The cat was grieving and grieving - there was nothing to do. We need to go help out our friend, the fox probably dragged him away.

The cat went to the market, bought boots, a blue caftan, a hat with a feather and music - a harp. He became a real musician.

He was walking through the forest, saw a hut, and there was a fox lighting the stove. So the cat stood on the porch, struck strings and sang:

Tinkling, tinkling, goosebumps, Golden strings. Is the fox at home? Come out, fox!

The fox itself cannot escape from the stove, and there is no one to send. So she says to the cockerel:

Go, Petya, look who’s calling me, and come back quickly!

Petya the Cockerel jumped out of the window, and the cat grabbed him and ran home as fast as he could.

Since then, the cat and the rooster have lived together again, and the fox no longer appears to them.

You can either write your own.

Once a fox was running, heard a rooster singing a song, and wanted to try rooster meat. So she sat down under the window and sang:
Cockerel, cockerel,
golden comb,
Look out the window -
I'll give you some peas.

The cockerel looked out, and she - scratch-scratch - grabbed him and carried him.

The cockerel got scared and shouted:

The cat was not far away, heard it, ran after the fox as hard as he could, took the cockerel and brought it home.

The next day the cat gets ready to hunt and says to the cockerel:
- Look, Petya, don’t look out the window, don’t listen to the fox, otherwise she’ll carry you away, eat you and leave no bones behind.

The cat left, and Petya the Cockerel tidied everything up in the hut, swept the floor clean, jumped up on a perch - sits, sings songs, waiting for the cat.

And the fox is right there. Again she sat down under the window and sang:
Cockerel, cockerel,
golden comb,
Look out the window -
I'll give you some peas.

The cockerel listens and does not look out. The fox threw a handful of peas out the window. The cockerel pecked the peas, but doesn’t look out the window. Lisa says:
- What is it, Petya, how proud have you become? Look how many peas I have, where should I put them?

Petya looked out, and the fox - scratchy - grabbed him and carried him away. The cockerel got scared and shouted:
- The fox is carrying me beyond the dark forests, beyond the high mountains! Brother cat, help me out!

Even though the cat was far away, the cockerel heard it. I chased the fox as best I could, caught up with it, took the cockerel and brought it home.

On the third day the cat gets ready to hunt and says:
- Look, Petya, I’ll go far hunting today, and if you scream, I won’t be heard. Don’t listen to the fox, don’t look out the window, otherwise she will eat you and won’t leave your bones.

The cat went hunting, and Petya the Cockerel tidied up everything in the hut, swept the floor clean, jumped up on a perch and sat, singing songs, waiting for the cat.

And the fox is right there again. He sits under the window, sings a song. But Petya the Cockerel doesn’t look out. Lisa says:
- Oh, Petya the Cockerel, what I want to tell you! That's why I was in a hurry. I ran along the road and saw: men were driving, carrying millet; One bag was thin, all the millet was scattered along the road, and there was no one to pick it up. You can see from the window, look.

The cat comes home, but the rooster is not there. The cat was grieving and grieving - there was nothing to do. We have to go help out our friend - the fox probably dragged him away.

First the cat went to the market, bought boots, a blue caftan, a hat with a feather and music - a harp. He became a real musician.

A cat walks through the forest, plays goosebumps and sings:
The noise, the noise, the goosebumps,
Golden strings,
The noise, the noise, the goosebumps,
Golden strings.

The animals in the forest wonder - where did such a musician come from? And the cat walks, sings, and keeps looking out for the fox’s house.

And he saw a hut, looked out the window, and there was a fox lighting the stove. So the cat stood up on the porch, struck some strings and sang:
The noise, the noise, the goosebumps,
Golden strings.
Is the fox at home?
Come out, fox!

The fox hears someone calling her, but there is no time to go out and look - she is baking pancakes. She sends her daughter Chuchelka:
- Go, Scarecrow, look who’s calling me there.

The stuffed animal came out, and the cat knocked her on the pubis and on the back in the box. And he plays and sings again:
The noise, the noise, the goosebumps,
Golden strings.
Is the fox at home?
Come out, fox!

The fox hears someone calling him, but he can’t move away from the stove - the pancakes will burn. Sends another daughter - Podchuchelka:
- Go, Podchuchelka, look who’s calling me there.

The little girl came out, and the cat knocked her on the pubis and in the box behind her back, and he himself again sang:
The noise, the noise, the goosebumps,
Golden strings.
Is the fox at home?
Come out, fox!

The fox itself cannot leave the stove and there is no one to send - only one cockerel remains. She was going to pinch it and fry it. And the fox says to the cockerel:
- Go, Petya, look who’s calling me there, and come back quickly!

Petya the cockerel jumped out onto the porch, and the cat threw the box, grabbed the cockerel and rushed home as fast as he could.

Since then, the cat and the rooster have lived together again, and the fox never shows up to them again.

A fox ran past, heard a rooster singing a song, and wanted to try rooster meat. So she sat down under the window and sang:

Cockerel, cockerel,

golden comb,

Look out the window -

I'll give you some peas.

The cockerel looked out the window, and she grabbed him and carried him away. The cockerel got scared and shouted:

The cat was not far away, heard it, ran after the fox as hard as he could, took the cockerel away and carried it home.

The next day the cat gets ready to hunt and says to the cockerel:

Look, Petya, don’t look out the window, don’t listen to the fox, otherwise she’ll carry you away, eat you and leave no bones behind.

Cockerel, cockerel,

golden comb,

Look out the window -

I'll give you some peas.

The cockerel listens and does not look out. The fox threw a handful of peas out the window. The cockerel pecked the peas, but doesn’t look out the window. Lisa says:

What is it, Petya, how proud have you become? Look how many peas I have.

Petya looked out, and the fox - scratchy - grabbed him and carried him away. The cockerel got scared and shouted:

The fox carries me through the dark forests, over the high mountains. Brother cat, help me out.

Even though the cat was far away, the cockerel heard it. I chased the fox as best I could, caught up with it, took the cockerel and brought it home.

On the third day the cat gets ready to hunt and says:

Today I’ll go far to hunt, and if you scream, I won’t be heard. Don't listen to the fox, don't look out the window.

The cat went hunting, and Petya the Cockerel tidied up everything in the hut, swept the floor clean, jumped up on a perch - sits, sings songs, and waits for the cat.

And the fox is right there again. Sits under the window, sings a song. But Petya the Cockerel doesn’t look out. Lisa says:

I ran along the road and saw: men were driving, carrying millet, one bag was thin, all the millet was scattered along the road, and there was no one to pick it up. You can see from the window, look.

The cat comes home, but the rooster does not. The cat was grieving and grieving - there was nothing to do. We need to go help out our friend, the fox probably dragged him away.

The cat went to the market, bought boots, a blue caftan, a hat with a feather and music - a harp. He became a real musician.

He was walking through the forest, saw a hut, and there was a fox lighting the stove. So the cat stood on the porch, struck strings and sang:

Ring, rattle, goosebumps,

Golden strings.

Is the fox at home?

Come out, fox!

The fox itself cannot escape from the stove, and there is no one to send. So she says to the cockerel:

- Go, Petya, look who’s calling me, and come back quickly!

Petya the Cockerel jumped out of the window, and the cat grabbed him and ran home as fast as he could.

Since then, the cat and the rooster have lived together again, and the fox no longer appears to them.

"Cat, Rooster and Fox"

In the forest, in a small hut, there lived a cat and a rooster. The cat got up early in the morning and went hunting, and Petya the Cockerel remained to guard the house. The cat will go hunting, and the cockerel will clean up everything in the hut, sweep the floor clean, jump up on a perch, sing songs and wait for the cat. Once a fox was running, heard a rooster singing songs, and she wanted to try rooster meat. So she sat down under the window and sang:

The cockerel looked out, and she grabbed him and carried him away.
The cockerel got scared and shouted:
- The fox is carrying me through the dark forests, over the high mountains. Brother cat, help me out! The cat was not far away, heard it, ran after the fox as hard as he could, took the cockerel away and brought it home.
The next day the cat gets ready to hunt and says to the cockerel:
- Look, Petya, don’t look out the window, don’t listen to the fox, otherwise she’ll carry you away, eat you and leave no bones. The cat left, and Petya the Cockerel tidied everything up in the hut, swept the floor clean, jumped up on a perch, sat, sang songs, and waited for the cat.

And the fox is right there. Again she sat down under the window and sang:
- Cockerel, cockerel, Golden comb, Look out the window - I'll give you a pea.
The cockerel listens and does not look out. The fox threw a handful of peas out the window. The cockerel pecked the peas, but doesn’t look out the window. Lisa says:
- What is this, Petya, how proud you have become! Look how many peas I have, where should I put them?
Petya looked out, and the fox - scratchy - grabbed him and carried him away. The cockerel got scared and shouted:
- The fox is carrying me through the dark forests, over the high mountains. Brother cat, help me out!
Even though the cat was far away, the cockerel heard it. I chased the fox as best I could, caught up with it, took the cockerel and brought it home.
On the third day the cat gets ready to hunt and says:
- Look, Petya, I’ll go far hunting today, and if you scream, I won’t be heard. Don’t listen to the fox, don’t look out the window, otherwise she will eat you and won’t leave your bones.
The cat went hunting, and Petya the Cockerel tidied up everything in the hut, swept the floor clean, jumped up on a perch and sat, singing songs, waiting for the cat. And the fox is right there again. Sits under the window, sings a song. But Petya the Cockerel doesn’t look out.
Lisa says:
- Oh, Petya the Cockerel, what I want to tell you! Then I was in a hurry. I ran along the road and saw: men were driving, carrying millet; One bag was thin, all the millet was scattered along the road, and there was no one to pick it up. You can see from the window, look. The cockerel believed it, looked out, and she grabbed him and carried him away. No matter how the cockerel cried, no matter how much he screamed, the cat did not hear him, and the fox took the cockerel to his home.
The cat comes home, but the rooster is not there. The cat was grieving and grieving - there was nothing to do. We have to go help out our friend - the fox probably dragged him away.
First the cat went to the market, bought boots, a blue caftan, a hat with a feather and music - a harp. He became a real musician. A cat walks through the forest, plays goosebumps and sings:
- Strain, strum, goosebumps, Golden strings, String, strum, goosebumps, Golden strings.
The animals in the forest wonder - where did such a musician come from? And the cat walks, sings, and keeps looking out for the fox’s house. And he saw a hut, looked out the window, and there was a fox lighting the stove.
So the cat stood on the porch, struck strings and sang:
- Strain, rattle, goosebumps,
Golden strings.
Is the fox at home?
Come out, fox!

The fox hears someone calling her, but there is no time to go out and look - she is baking pancakes. She sends her daughter Chuchelka:
- Go, Scarecrow, look who’s calling me there.
The stuffed animal came out, and the cat knocked her on the pubis and on the back in the box. And he plays and sings again:
- Strain, rattle, goosebumps,
Golden strings.
Is the fox at home?
Come out, fox!
The fox hears someone calling him, but he can’t move away from the stove - the pancakes will burn. Sends another daughter -
Understuff:
- Go, Podchuchelka, look who’s calling me there.
The little girl came out, and the cat knocked her on the pubis and in the box behind her back, and he himself again sang:
- Strain, rattle, goosebumps,
Golden strings.
Is the fox at home?
Come out, fox!
The fox itself cannot leave the stove and there is no one to send - only one cockerel remains. She was going to pinch it and fry it. And the fox says to the cockerel:
- Go, Petya, look who’s calling me there, and come back quickly!
Petya the cockerel jumped out onto the porch, and the cat grabbed him and ran home as fast as he could. Since then, the cat and the rooster have lived together again, and the fox never shows up to them again.