Kazki rіznі for 4 rocks

The first books to teach the child to help the heroes, to see good from evil, to open images in front of him, to lead in the unknown land of real and fantastic, to develop images of misery. It is even more important for the fathers to correctly accept books for the children, as they would start the children of "intelligent, kind, vichnoe". Below are the views of the best books for children of 4-5 years.

How to read books for children of 4-5 years: beautiful artists create

S. Mikhalkov "Holy inaudibility"

Tse miraculous tvir, writing by the Radiansky childish writer S. Mikhalkov, we will not only read it to children, but we will grow up. A book about those who need a compromise for a peaceful spivisnuvannya older and children. The plot of the kazka, zdavalsya b, is innocent. An inaudible lad of punishment by my mother and zakryty in the room. At the end of the room, the snake grumbles, snatching its tail behind the drain pipe. The serpent is taking the scruffy little one to the place, which left everything older than the population through the hearing of children. Children are unnecessary at will, the stench has become the rulers of the camp. Ale the children did not know that freedom "was not understood by the need" and had transformed it into anarchy, but it had caused itself unacceptable inheritances. The stench is cold, sick and dull, but life without grown-ups can’t be done. A snake, on what a lad arrived, seeing a leaf of children to the mature population of the place, in which child they asked them to turn back. The grown-ups turned to the mutual happiness of children and themselves.

A. Volkova "Charivnik of the Smaragdovy Mist"

This is actually a rendition of Frank Baum's "The Charivnik of the Land of Oz" Ale tsei perekaz repeatedly completed the training, changed plot line, New characters were introduced, so the final result is already significantly seen from the previous one. The main plot of the line is to fit the little girl Ella and her dear friend - a dog named Totoshko. Elle and Totoshko from the will of the evil enchantress Gingemi was transferred at once from the booth to a distant land. You can turn it to the house only by the enchanter of the Smaragdian place of Goodwin. Along the way to Goodwin, Elley zustrichak Zalizny Woodcutter, which, on your mind, is dumb. I still know how to come to life with a scarecrow, a Scarecrow, like a rejoicing, for this marriage, a rosum and a boy-headed Leo, because through a boyguzt you can’t be victorious about your mission and become a king of beasts. All the stinks go all the way to Goodwin, and the problems come true. On the way, the stench is suitable for surviving the helpless stinkers. It will appear in the kids, that Goodwin is not a charm and cannot be victorious. Ale nigholovn_she skin of them zrozum_v, oh, the stench has long been volod_yut tim, forgive me. It just needs to be done in the chain.

If your child is already familiar with Oleksiy Tolstoy's cheese "The Golden Key" (not included in the list of recommended ones), then get to know the little one with the cottage cheese about the tree cholovichka. Go about the Kazka Carlo Collodi “Come on Pinokkio. History of the tree " .

Astrid Anna Emilia Lindgren "Malyuk and Carlson", "Peppi Dovga Panchokha", "Emil and Malyatko Ida"

A. Lindgren is a miracle Swedish writer, seeming far beyond the boundaries of his land. svoreni їy literary heroes hotter loved by children of more than one generation. Malyuk і th antipode Carlson, who appears in the life of a baby boy at the moment, is especially popular. I, unaffected by those who Carlson is praiseworthy and hisstichny, in my absolute love of life instill optimism in Malyuk and draw him into a good one. And for the very fact that the whole literary character is not attracted to the hero's invitation, vіn viyshov is especially alive and addictive.

Volodymyr Korolenko "Children of the land"

Obov'yazkovo slid to read tsyu piercingly learn your child. Won’t be overwhelmed by baiduzhimi nі children, nі grown up. The version has been adapted for a childish reading, yak to be called "At the nasty fellowship". Tse learn about those, like the sin of the court, unloved by his dad, and is set on itself, to know about children-orphans, to live in pidzemella. Brother self-gave dbaє about his ailment sister and іde shukati їy їжу in the place, I have lost її one. The boy from the good family will get all his strength to help the homeless children, or not to know the peace of his father, or of the suspension. Uninvolved on all the lads, the little ones quietly go from life. Little is known about the creation for children and about children, since they have lost such an indelible trace in the heart of a child. Get in touch with sp_vpervivati, get sp_vchuttya.

Dik King-Smit "Know the White Horse", "Target for Im'ya Wolf", "Ledi Kishka"

Tsi create wonderful English childish writer, Shifted to 12 mov light, tell the kids about the creatures in a fun and tsikava manner. The authors themselves did not have any vigaduwati, having lived on the farm all their life and knowing the life of the creatures not for a while. Win spostering the occasion of the 50th anniversary of the year of all his wisdom in charming coaches for children. Crazy plots and a wonderful manner of Viklad to rob them with bazhany for family reading.

N. Nosov "Do not know and my friends", "Do not know in the Sleepy Mysti", "Do not know on Misyatsi"

The miraculous trilogy of the Radiansky childish writer should be recommended before reading in the family. Kumednі fit Dunno, a liar and a dreamer, who didn’t want to read it through the price, and gradually spent it in halepa. Yogo antipode Znayka, clever and unspeakable authority for all residents of the Quitkiy place, to make children think about the corny of awareness and rejection of small tips and cleverness. Charivny svit The shortcut from the quit place will not overwhelm the children with baiduzhims and will bring them a lot of satisfaction and new emotions.

Selma Lagerlef "Wonderful nature of Nils with wild geese"

Qiu kazku Selma Lagerlef wrote while being a famous writing and laureate Nobel Prize in the field of literature. Ale itself tsya kazka brought the first popularity of the world and the knowledge of reading. I, if you won’t get overwhelmed, as if it’s the boss, you’re guilty of telling the children about Switzerland, geography, traditions, the Kazka appeared on the surface of the tsikava and gleeful, but didactics went to a different plane. The book is prompted by folk Kazakhs and legends and information about the rise of the little boy Nils from the game of wild geese, led by the wise old witch Akka Kebnekaise. Until the price rises, I’ll be a madman, and I’m not very tricky because I’m not very empty, but it’s possible to bring unluckiness. Ale of everything that happened to you and to experience and experience, becoming a new human being. And the smut, it’s awesome to be friends.

Dzhanni Rodari "Prygodi Chipollino", "Dzhelsomino in the Land of Lies", "Podorozhy blakitny strili", "Yak has risen in price in Dzhovanin"

The Italian childish writer, laureate of the literary prize of the name of Hans Christian Andersen, has an unappreciated contribution to the child's little literature. The heroes of the kazok are a fighter for freedom and justice, the stink of fighting against such human vads, like greed, good health, nonsense. Such a Chipollino, like a fight with Signor Pomidor for a little uncle Garbuz, such a і Dzhelsomino, Volodar of a superbly strong voice, having entered into a fight against liars. Tsіkavі books themselves on their own and volodіyut unlisted vikhovnye defect.

Alan Miln "Winnie Pooh and All-All-All"

Zahoplyuyucha dilogiya head heroes, like є plush wedmedic on іm'ya Vіnnі Pooh. Naytsіkavіshe, scho at tso kazk heroє prototype. Tse is loved by іgrashka sina Milna Kristopher Robin, who is also a participant of the Kazakh podіy. Diya vіdbuvaєtsya in Stoakroviy lіsі - tse svіt svіrіv. At the child's room of Kristofer Robin there is a price of light. Milna's books have grown from Igor and Usnih reports of synovia. At the same time, it is wonderful to learn to play the game, animals, people, nature. Kumednі fit the plush wedmedic fell down like a child of the whole world.

Sofia Prokof'eva "Klaptik i Khmara"

Tse scary Kazka about a little sirіtka on іm'ya Klaptik. They called it so, that the cloth was constantly patching up and was formed from some klaptikiv. He did not spare life in the land, as ruled by a cruel and greedy king, who sold water to his children. Ale one time, Happiness chuckled, and I wondered about the gloom, as I vryatuvala seemingly dry. And the gloom helped the klaptik and the inhabitants of the land fit in with the cruel king. The Kazka is written in wonderful language, all the characters are described so talentedly that they live in front of the eyes. A book to teach goodness, friendship and mutual help.

Jan Olaf Ekholm "Tuta Karlsson Persha and Edina"

Tsi books of a Swedish childish writer about the friendship of a fox with navshpinki. Two little ones from the foxes fell in love with one and the other, or the prototypes of the foxes and chickens. The Kazka will overtake the reader from the all-power of love and friendship.

Edward Uspensky "Troє z Prostokvashino", "Cheburashka and Crocodile Gena"

Uspensky's books are recommended before reading for children from 5 years and older . Wonderful ironic language, like the writing of books, yaskravi, how the characters will be remembered to cheat the books by the people who love them. Who doesn't know Matroskin or Cheburashka, or crocodile Gena? Ale know them in the main, like the heroes of cartoons. A darling. It is necessary to familiarize children with pershodzherel, tobto with books. Children otrimayut masu satisfied.

Grigoriy Oster "Thirty Visim Papugs", "Shkіdlivі Poradi"

Kazka "Thirty Visim Papugs" raspovidak about the friendship of mavi, elephants, boa constrictor and papugi. Vona tsikava tim, which is a purely childish interpretation of the words and the understanding. For example, if a boa constrictor does not die, you should not go to a boa constrictor, but a papug. And the mavpa would like to negate his gratitude, as it is seen, and is even defended, but it cannot be transmitted. Children should be like in the characters of the Tsikh, learn to themselves. Well, it’s a great pleasure to bring the little ones into a new seizure from the same book. Aje there to please robiti those who are suvoro hardened by grown-ups.

Yuriy Druzhkov "Good olives and Samodelkina"

A book about those two choloviks coming to life in one place - Olivets and Samodelkin. Everything that the little Olivets comes to life, Samodelkin can take and stay everything that is good. Ale namalovanі Olіvets characters deliver їm a lot of inappropriateness, the stench of living their wrong lives. About fit the heroes of the Kazka and the revived characters to read the children. Їm melodiously tse bude tsikavo.

Kazki A.S. Pushkina

For children 4-5 years old recommended before reading "Kazka about ribak and ribka" and "Kazka about Tsar Saltan". The Kazka about the Ribak and the Ribka informs about the immeasurability of greed and Marnoslavs of the old, the guards of the Ribalka, about the omnipotence of the Gold Ribka and the immeasurable patience, humility of the oldest Ribalka. And about those to whom greed is boundless. Well, douzhe povchalno! And the kazka about tsar Saltan will let the children grow up and grow up, like a rotten life of someone else's rosum. About the palace intrigues and help the guards of Tsar Saltan and Guidon, who were expelled from the palace for the saint of ours. Cossacks tsikavi written by the miraculous language of the genial poet.

Developingbooks for children 4-5 years old: beautiful books for children

Zemtsova O.N. Smart books for 4-5 years. I'm going to leave us. Piznaєmo svit.

"Smart Books" - the whole series, 3-4 years, 4-5 years. Tsi books bring children to learn the light, to know the basics of mathematics, to learn in the open space, to know children with letters, to expand their vocabulary, to develop the memory and other motor skills of children.

In the days of 4-5 years, I regularly study the following books by Zemtsov:

1. Zemtsova O.N. Reasonable books 4-5 Figures and numbers. Vchimosya rahuvati.
2. Zemtsova O.N. Smart books 4-5 Know the evidence. developing memory
3. Zemtsova O.N. Reasonable books 4-5 Remember pictures. Memory is growing.
4. Zemtsova O.N. Reasonable books 4-5 Veseliy Godinnik. Namely days, tizhni, mіsyatsі.
5. Zemtsova O.N. Reasonable books 4-5 I will leave us. Piznaєmo svit.
6. Zemtsova O.N. Reasonable books 4-5 From words to breakdown. Razvivaєmo mova.

Iryna Gamzinov
Navchalnaya Kazka for children of 4-5 rocks "Kazka about those, like a girl Masha made friends in an hour"

Lived Bula divchinka Masha, Yaka vrantzi went to the child's garden. Mom woke up Kozhen's day її і forced: « Masha roll, Masha, Піднімайся! It's time to go to the children's garden! ". ale Masha didn't want to get up, Vona pulled a carpet over her head, vereduvala, and cried. The first axis once, having thrown a lie, didn’t feel like mami's voice, didn’t bother her at the end, didn’t feel like a bird. wondered near: Kіmnata bula don’t know, frown, panuvala silence. Masha started to click on her mother Ale's mother did not come. Rapt into the codend behind the bedside table, having knocked off the prominency of the light, the wine became all the better and the better. If it became clear in the room, Masha kicked Kazkov's charmer... "Hello, Masha! Me sounds like a fairy hour... ty, Masha vrantzi zavzhd veredush i daremno vitrachash hour To that, you have taken me to my charming land hour... If you turn back, you are guilty of getting to know my friends, the stench will help you make friends in an hour". The first fairy guided Masha to Cossack gnome, I’m at the new buto of a troshne, so hello Masha. the name of the gnome "Ranok"... Vin is alive not far, on the lisovy galyavin, where you can get there by stitches. Masha didn’t lose any of the robots, how to get back to the mysterious gnome with unseen people. Masha walked the stitch, Yaka chomus - something called "Vchora", I marveled on the sides і bachila, as the fox, birds, zviri: Blizzards penetrate with rank dew, clean the wool, clean the wool, clean the head, slow down the charge, shoot from the head to the head. Masha did not wash, Yak went to the budinochka, the dwarf by the name of Ranok. “Good wound, Mashenka! Toby worthy of those who bachelled on the road along the way? " "So", - update Masha. "And what did you rob the vchor of the lie?" Masha Vinuvato lowered her head, so as the vchora didn’t want to get up, she didn’t want to get up, she didn’t want to get up. The dwarf gave Masha a charming ball and saying: "Follow him, bring you kudi treba". Masha went stitch by ball. stitch named "Today", ale divchinku Already they did not marvel at the wondrous name. Yduchi on niy, Masha washed, So the sun was growing high and bright; a bunch of mushroom razvіshu on spikes; їzhachok spіshaє kudis - then with an apple on the heads; we can be thrown into the grass, having received liquorice honey; workaholic beavers will find their place through the stream; bdzhіlki litaut from a votka to a votka, picking up licorice files; birds go to birds in nests. With a quick rap in the middle of the trees Mashenka celebrated a little gnome, like a sid on a tree stump and with an appetite for it. beaten divchinku, gnome saying: "Good day, Mashenka, did you hurt this year?". Masha vidpovila That’s the wrong thing to get around, I’ve never taken it this year ... "And how did you get up to speed for this year?", - having powered the gnome. Masha missed So, there’s not a lot of thinking about little people. However, the dwarf, whose name was "Day", Buv will be kind and welcome dіvchinka with a savory pie... And then he guided Masha for one stitch to her third brother. The stitch, according to which she was guilty of it, was called "Tomorrow". Masha went on a journey... Along the way, she dimmed, whispering to the top of the trees, the birds were attached, the animals were sleeping in their nirkas, the bugs were not visible, the snowstorms did not burst from the ticket to the card. divchintsi it became even more total one in the fox, without mama. Ale here won’t beat the dwarf, checking on the porosity of her little boy. "Good evening, dvchinka! Me, call me "Evening", My brothers Ranok i Day Tell us about you... Ty, Mashenka, is good dvchinka, It's just that you need all the robots hour: By the way, vrantsi immediately, like to advance the alarm clock, vikonati everything, do not hesitate to vrance: Wait, brush your teeth, start charging, refuel slightly, pull up and go to the child's garden. I am encouraged that you will not be more vicious. An hour is needed to take care... Our young sister will come soon "Nich", In heaven there is a month and a star and all to fall asleep. You may need to kindly visit and see if tomorrow she’s thrown into the house, kicked her mother and wondered everything. I am happy, you will not be able to survive any more and cook for hour, Will you be friends with him? ". Here, the stars did not rise, a little appeared dvchinka. "Tse our sister Nich", - saying gnome by name Vechir. "Hour to play sleep!"... Vin gave Masha warm milk and she fell asleep. At night, Masha dreamed of all the chotiri gnome: Ranok, Day, Evening, Nich and good fairy hour... And vrance Masha threw herself into her little lick, shook her smiling mother, yak, it’s fun said: « Masha roll, Masha pidnimaysya! It's time to go to the children's garden! ". "Good wounds!" Mashaі I started to work and I started charging.

The axis ended this way. dvchinka Masha, Scho did not cinuvala hour I didn’t have anything to do with that. Ale little cholovichki with unseen names and good charity helped Masha make friends in an hour... What was your name?

Publications by topic:

Artikulyatsіyna speech therapy Kazka "Prigody Yazichka". Palchikova speech therapy Articulyats_yna speech therapy kazka "Podoroz yazichka" The tongue has risen early. (To the right "Tsikaviy yazychok") In the room, everything has been tidied up, Teeth.

Seemingly, it’s a social function and a backbone system of people with a strong connection. Chim vishche rukhov activity of the little one.

I welcome you to my friends and colleagues! Not so long ago in our child's garden the show "Kazka, Kazka come!" All at once :.

Synopsis of the NSD for another young group "Kazka, Kazka, come" Meta: zaluchennya testimonials for additional performances of the theater. Head: .- Sponce children to actively participate in the theater group; -formulate.

Musical Kazka behind the motives of Alexander Pushkin's Kazka "Kazka about Ribak and Ribka" Meta: Roswivati creative health chitini through the musical groo kazka, formvati osnovi musical culture... Hearing: - zbagachuvati.

Management: development of reality, imagination, straightforward respect, hearing, memory, quickness of reaction.

The whipper will give the children a message of the knowledgeable kazku only in a new way. Every time, if the children remember the inconsistency of the familiar from the known plot, the stench is guilty to slap in the valley or to dull their feet. The first history of the warehouse is a hacker, because the role of the leader is transferred to children.

Vovk і seven kids

Once upon a time there was a goat. And she had seven glorious little gozen chicks. Once a goat took to drink from the house, the axis and as well as its plump children: “My goats, boys, I'm going to bet, I’ll catch chocolate ribbons for you. And be clever and clever, do good to yourself, and the doors are open to everyone, but in her no knock. "

- Good, Mom, - said the kids, and only the mothers outside the door, as the stench of all the jurbo rushed the TV star.

- What a tedious transfer of this year! - having said the least expensive one. - Call "Calm wound, hey!" kudi smіshnіshe.

Then there was a knock at the door.

- Come on, love kids! - rattles in a low voice. - Your granny came, brought kefir.

- It's not our mother who called, - the kids called, - our darling has a voice of acceptance, like an old crow.

Vovk in lute vtik. Ale in the place of wine, having bought a cactus from one baker, from the first place, and a rapt at the vovk becoming a thin voice.

Dovgo chi is short, I knock on the booth. And the voice of the new one is exactly the same as that of the goat mother. Ale little goats were not foolish: the stench asked for his poklast on the front of his nose.

- Oh oh oh! - the stench remarked angrily, hitting yogo. - Call ti is not our swearing. Your paw is blaky, and the axis of our matus is black. Ti - evil greens wowk!

He ran here until the miller, having bought his own flour, offended his paws in the new vivalv. The stench of a new bіlі-prebelia has become.

I know after knocking wovk in the pigsty. Here they were already koshenyat and rightly sent, well, the mother came. They let in the stench of Vovka, and gave us some chocolates. Then we'll go to the fairs and take a ride on the carousel. I was the only one who had the best gozen in the castruli.

The goat came to the house and got embarrassed, having raised all the kids. So here viliz s castrulki її the smallest goat, і goats brought the valerian to the daddy, so the new pains live. I took a head with threads and went to my elephants on a galiavin. There, lying on the ground and falling asleep. "Whack-whack" - the goat is killing the goat in the middle, all the goat kids have been brought in by the whole family. They picked up the stench on the pockets of a whole lot of cones, naphali dumplings into life, and the goat mittyu sewed up the wound.

Here, wow, prokynuv that yak pіdstribne іd spragi - so high, scho, snatched with claws for the gloom. Vovk pidtyagnuvsya on hmartsі, sіv on new and out of breath. Then, having become a mahati paw, the curls were screaming, and the stench helped him to go down, but he didn’t want to hear anything.

Geese-swans

There lived a man that woman. They have a little son of that little blue. The mother went to the dance, and the daughters strictly punished the brother to take care of it.

The father went with the mother, and the daughter tied the little brother with a motuzkoy by the leg to the house, and she went for a walk with her friends.

Geese-swans flew in, they wanted the boy to get some food, and the motose of the yogo trimє. Todi pulled the swan-geese from the barn and sawed off the motorcycle.

The little girl turned around, but the little brother was dumb, only the little girl was lying on the grass. The little girl got angry, rushed after her brother, ale only far away kicked the lithe crocodiles, which dragged the little brother into the little one.

Ledve-ledve dvchinka has been nominated for crocodiles. Bach, it's rough in the field. The little girl fed the stove, the kudi swan geese took her brother. And the rude woman proponuvala cleaned her pipe, she was already smoky. The little girl stayed a little longer, take some time to drink nikudi.

The little girl dal has been populated, all black is made of soot. And on the way to her yablunka. The little girl was powered by the Yablunka, the crocodiles flew away. Yablunka proponula divchyntsi cooked apple dumplings for the whole winter from fox apples. Tim bolshe, as a rude one, she went not far. Nicoli dvchinka never cooked boiled dumplings before. I put the apple into the bowl, put salt, dry hot chives, and put it on the food. Satisfied, she was overshadowed by her dumplings, and she was overjoyed.

I nibbled on a compote rychka near the fruit shores. The first bit of the little baby won’t energized about the little brother. Tilka rychka and rumors її didn’t, even more brute of the bull. She poured the little rychka with compote, threw it in fruit, the lady took the little girl’s legs.

Dovgo dvchinka now grazed, then walked through the fields and forests. She beat the hatinka Babi Yagi with raptom. Handrail with khatinka on goat legs to sit a brother, a strand of strand. Baba Yaga asked for a little girl in the booth, gave it a drink, puffed it up, asked for life for herself - a boring one in a bulo.

- And what is my mother and father without us? - the little girl was uncomfortable.

Baba Yaga that їkh їkh to bring lіtayuyu crocodiles.

- All at once, - it seems, - we will live. Pich we will bake pies, yablunka, apple grow, and rychka - cook compote. All siti will be.

For three quiet years the stench healed all at once as a friendly family, and Baba Yaga transformed herself into a good grandmother.

Masha і Vedmіd

Once upon a time, that granny was happy. Bula they have a granddaughter Mashenka.

Once the girlfriends were in the forest, they came to see Mashenka with them. Vona asked her grandmother with a teacher and went with her friends for mushrooms and berries.

The girls came to the forest, went to the small sides. Mashenka went far away and lost her way.

At the very gushavin, she snapped a won on the hatinka. And the hat is not easy, on chicken nіzhkah. At the hatintsi tsієї, the fearful witch is alive. Vіn usіkh being afraid, having built a hatinka yak at Babi Yaga, they all bypassed everyone.

Ale, Maryka did not have a very good choice. I didn’t know how to go to my village. She got ready to die fiercely. Aje Baba Yaga loved є little girls.

And as soon as you die, so Mashenka violated the rest of the fun. She smashed all the mountaineers with a ball at the bearer, poured all the stews into the porridge, poured butter on pidloz, until the belly was nazilsya and lay spati.

Priyshov witness, having beaten, made Mashenka, praising її and having deprived her life.

Mashenka has become a life with the witch. That day is in the forest, but Mariytsi carav cannot go without a new nikudi.

Day and night, Mashenka thought, as I see it all in vtekti. I thought, I thought, I came up with it. She asked me to see the grandma's gifts from the teacher. Wait a minute. And Mashenka made a magnificent bowl of salad, filled it with sour cream, and put it on its head. Got into the box and sit quietly, like a bear.

Having called the wedmid box on his back, that one ponis to the village. Ide, I see, it’s on the back of the ny that it’s like a flower. I paw on the back of the wire, having tasted it on the mov, and the price is sour cream. Sour cream was honored, becoming a wine to sit through the skin one hundred meters on hemp and lick itself. And Mashenka shouts from the box to you:

Bachu, bachu!

Do not sit on a tree stump

No fun!

Bring babusi

Bring the didusev!

Leave the box until the village donis, all the sour cream was shaking and wilted. They felt sour cream from the meatballs, took a great game, so they attacked the bearer, let's lick it from their sides. Vedm_d ledve vіdbivsya.

Granny felt a noise from the house, vibrated from the booth. And bilya it’s worth it, because it’s okay to see it. Having beaten the grandmother with the teacher, having thrown the box to the bottom, she set off navtoki to the forest. He was even more afraid that Mashenka might not be waiting for him.

They opened an old box, and there it was too much to sit, everything was in salads and sour cream. The stench got angry, screamed, and she rushed to the forest.

- Kudi wi? - Mashenka cried out. - Well I, your granddaughter!

Zupinilisya granny from the teacher, looked around, and from the box and just the granddaughter to wiggle. The stench was chilling. Have become Mashenka ob_yymati, tsiluvati, rozumnitsya nazivati. We had enough of that salad.

Cat, pivn and fox

In the foxes in the little khatintsy lived-bully kit and piven. The cat got up early, went to the poluvannya, and Petya the pivnik was overshadowed by the booths, she was busy with the pride of the state.

Sitting like a pivnik on a pole, pisenki whispering. The fox walked past. The pivnik felt like it, the little fellow was honored. Villages won pid vіkno i zaspіvala:

Pivnik, pivnik -

Golden comb,

Vugilnoї in the end -

I have a goat.

And the pivnik їy іdpovіdaє:

- Her own mushroom itself! I can't go out here!

Fox will continue:

- Petya-pivnik, I heard your songs. Your voice is bright, clear. I have a dilova proposition before you. I'm kindly playing on gitara, and ty spivash. Come on, the instrumental-vocal ensemble, called "Petyalis". What do you think?

Thinking, thinking the pivnik, she stayed long. Viglyanuv win at the end, and the yogo fox - the claw-scratch - buried and carried.

The cockerel got angry, shouting:

Kit buv is not far away, feeling, having rushed after the fox and visiting her pivnik.

The fox was embarrassed, sitting, crying. Chi will not be with her ensemble, not zapratsyuє won a penny. And kit її vіshaє:

- Ty, fox, play better all at once. Win yak times tobi a couple.

On the next day, I know of a trip to a polyurethane, strictly ahead of the pivnik, not hanging out from the window, not seeing any door. The cockerel is all around the house gnawing, sitting on the rail of a whisper. And the fox is here, the yak is here. We also caress the cockerel with our voice:

- Petya, pivnik is a golden comb, in the end, I want to tell you.

And the pivnik їy u vіdpovіd:

- Know the fool! Me whale zaboroniv with you to shake. I don’t want to see at the end, I’m good here!

Lisitsya all prodovzhu umovlyati pivnya:

- I, Petya, have seen the sewing master, she thought about you. Dziob you have a gostry, you can use dirki for shvidko robiti loops. A penny is rich in money! Buy sob mіshok for peas.

Thinking, thinking the pivnik, the fox's proposition was vouchsafed to you. Visunuvsya vіn from vіkna, and the fox yogo - a claw-scratch - that one carried to the fox. And why don't the pivnik vote, she gagged her mouth with a jerk. Chuє pivnik, yogo is nasty on the right. Becoming a dziob about the gilki rubbing. Khustka and spawning from the dzioba. Shouting to the whole lis pivnik:

- Carry me the fox for the dark foxes, for high mountains! Kitty-brother, go for me!

The cat wants and is far away, ale has risen vryatuvati pivnik. For the first time, all the same, the fox of the pivnik was enticed by the projection of the article as a circus artist. Chi will not feel the whale of the pryvnik, who will be far away.

Turning the kit to the house, but the pivnik is dumb. Grieved, grieved, that yo vіdpravsya yogo viruchati. Pishov wins a chance to go to the bazaar, having bought there sob chobots, droplets with a pen and music - gusli. Spravzhny musician becoming. Priyishov to the fox's house and becoming on the harp grati and spivati:

Trill, bullshit, geese,

Golden strings.

Chi at home, fox?

Get out, fox!

The fox sighted in the window and kicked the musician. Zradila won, sent her daughter Chuchelko to poklikat in the booth of a dear guest. Zayshov kit in the fox's booth, ready to take the pivnik, a little more wondrously. The cockerel is in a beautiful zhupan grain on a gitara, and the fox is dancing and a little mahak. Hello kit. Win calling the name of the pivnik dodoma. And that youmu and like:

- I will not turn, kitty-brother. The foxes were shown as wandering musicians and circus performers. Marvel at how they sewed their suits. Come on with us. You have the same gusli є.

After thinking, thinking, the kit, that one, wait a while. Nabridlo youmu on the lisi bigati, love.

It’s quiet for me to live at the same time, and the fox is no longer before them and doesn’t appear.

Chervona Hat

There lived a little girl in one village, everyone loved her even more. Vona wore a red hat, a gift from her grandmother. For tse i was nicknamed її Chervona Hat.

Yakos mum baked pies and sent her daughter with him to grandma to learn about her health.

Yde Chervona Hat on the line, and nazustrich їy - the majestic Vedmid. Having poured wine into a cat at Chervona's Hats, pies and miners of oil, so I wanted all the prices! Drink wine from the girl:

- Kudi ti ydesh, Chervona Riding Hood?

And Chervona Riding Hood did not know how in the fox it is not safe to shake it up with the witches. She took that second everything.

- And why does your granny live far away? - power up Vedmid. - Go ahead with your little girls?

- Alive, my grandmother can reach far away, - said Chervona Shapochka. - He is at that village, behind the mill, in the first house from the edge.

Let me take you on my own, - proponuvav Vedmіd, - only from the cat you won't be handy, let me carry it myself.

Chervona Shapochka waited for a while, balancing the Bear on his shoulders. Sitting high, wondering far away.

And leave Vedmid nis Chervon Shapochku to babusa's hati, wines and pies and butter. Having filled in a little girl on a stitch, not far from the booth of a babus, and he himself got into a booth. Bachit, Vovk creeps to the house. Knocking wine at the door: "Knock-knock!"

- Who's there? - will feed the granny.

“I’m your granddaughter, Chervona Shapochka,” Vovk said in a thin voice. - I came to visit you, brought a pie and a buttermaker.

Aha, - I think Vedmid, - it’s not like that! Yak tse Vovk knowing about the grandmother? Melodiously, having heard our conversation. Come closer, I will marvel at the end of how Vovk will be working.

Vovk squeezed the motuzochka, the granny said about the yaku, and opened the door. Tіlki vіn picked up the grandmother, like a Vedmіd at the door.

- Chervona Riding Hood! - zagarchav vіn. - And what about your feast and the miner butter ?!

-So, so, so, having shouted pidslipuvata granny, -de my pirizhok? My granddaughter is eager to come with a party. Ti yogo z'ila sama ?! I'm worn out. Get up in the kut and think about your behavior!

Vovk bent over such a turn of speeches. And then, once at the door, Chervona's hat knocked on the door. Vovk threw himself into the shafu and went into the kut there. But Vovka became a grandmother lіzhko. A little old woman scrambled to sleep on the pidlog, she so and did not lie there on the kilimka.

Chervona Riding Hood tapped: "Knock-knock!"

Chervona Riding Hood thought that Granny was getting cold. Vaughn put her hands on a motorcycle, as she said, їy granny, і went to the booth. Tilka here wondered, but in her hands there were no cats with a pie and butter.

- Yakiy zhakh! - thought Chervona Shapochka. - Why am I going to invite a granny ?!

That empty housekeeper took a little bread out of the granny on the table, took it and gave it to the granny. Vona didn’t remember how to replace the grandmother in the bed by lying in the Vedmid.

Chervona Riding Hood may have fallen into the grandmother lіzhko. With her little fingers, she began to tickle the Bear, now in the nis, now in the eyes, now in the mouth, now in the wind, wondering how the stench is so great and volohaty. Vedmid is patient-patient so yak chhne. The eyepieces slept from the eyes. Then the little girl kicked the little, black bear eyes and shouted:

- Well, Mishko, do you robbish in my grandma's lick? Ty scho, її z'їv? You are a good deceiver! I’ve got it all, but I’m getting faster!

- Why am I a deceiver ?! - Vedmid was overwhelmed. - And who gave me the stale bread and the empty huckster? You are not lousy? Tse ti sprazhnya shahrayk!

We have had an hour for an hour. They smelled the stench of an animal rick, shoved it into the booths and sent their rushnits to the bed, and they lay Vedmid with Chervona Shapochka.

- Hands up! - screamed the stench. - Who z'iv grandmother? Confess!

- It's not me! - having said Vedmid.

- It's not me! - said Chervona Riding Hood.

- Kill more beautifully Vovk, as if to sit at the shafі, - punching Vedmіd.

Vovk felt that he wanted to be driven in, that yak rushed navtoki from the shafi in the door. Mislivtsiv z nig zbiv. And then the granny rolled over, s-for the drive, and yak yell:

- Who wants me here ?!

Myslivtsi with a rework was not privy. Stinks, they thought Vovk's granny was in his stomach. Brought їkh on svіzhe turnover of wine.

Granny baked pies in a bowl for joy. This is how we know and take with us. And Chervona Cap didn’t shake any more in the fox.

Gingerbread man

Once upon a time, there lived that woman. Asking how old kolobok youmu performance. People of the kidnapped vіku bіdnimi bully. Ale is old on the comorie, scrabbled along the trail, puffed up some two flour, put it on sour cream, downloaded the bun, smeared it in oil and laid it on the screen, until the end of the day.

Done the bun, covered with a ruddy skorinka. Marveling at yourself at the yak in the mirror, you yourself will be helped. "You need to be surprised to show yourself!" - thinking vin.

The kolobok leaned from the window to the bench, from the bench to the pidlog - that one to the door, a strip through the door in the blue, from the blue to the gank, from the gank to the yard, and then beyond the gate, far and far.

The gingerbread man is on the road, but nazustrich yomu zaєts:

Yak on evil the grandmother zabula kolobok mouth to sprout. Can't tell. I can’t help it, and I’ll show it like that, but it’s out of the mouth, but it’s impossible to see it.

-So well you, yaky ti wondrous! Maybe I'll see you ill with a tale! - vidshtovhnuv zaєts kolobok. Having drunk a bun on a knot of a club, you can lie on the road. Having pierced a twig with a dirka into a kolobok yakraz there, buty's mouth is guilty.

- Ti chogo pkhati, zaєts! - having covered the bun.

For the sake of the unsuccessful as much as the jump. Wine nikoli not bachiv to speak koloboks. Having jumped to a safe view and closed my eyes about every kind of vipadok.

- Not me, with a scythe, but more beautifully hear me, like I’m sleeping with you. Zaєts vіdkriv ochі and pіdnya vuha, and the bun is filled with sleep:

I'm a bun, bun!

For komori zamitannya,

On the backs of the skreb,

Mixed on sour cream,

Have a rude fagot.

It's getting colder at the end.

I am going to see you,

I am from babusi pishov,

See you, hare, don't be sly to drink.

- Poyzh ty is not respectful, - having slyly respected the rabbit, - and how much are you going to do?

- I can do everything! I will navіt a beast! Nayumilishy! Nice! - zadrikuvato vidpov kolobok.

- Good, - with a singing distrust, having proponuvav zaєts, - since you are the best, I will be friends with you. You will change from the foxes and seize them.

- Gingerbread man, gingerbread man! I z'im to you!

Zaєts out of the alley before the bush huddled, to sit and tremble. And the bun skarzhitsya vovkovі:

“I’m a terrible one!” You have it і handles і nіzhki є, you can squeeze me with your paws, that z'ist. And I have no handles, no less. I can’t, skating, big and walking, etc. I can only quote. The head aches for a whole day. Pity me for the unhappy, evil for my hands and nizhki!

Having good luck, visit and do not know to say.

“Yakis wondrous kolobok. I won't, mabut, yogo є "

- Good, I will help you. I am a good Vovk, I play all sorts of things.

- And I’m sleeping for a price, - having proponated the bun and filled up my little picture about those who missed it and smiled it.

- Oh, oh, don't need sleep! - blessed wovk. - You have a dumb hearing!

Grit from the clay to the ball of the handles and to the bottom, by sticking to the bottom of the bun on the sonechko, the clay is more dry. Zaytsya, zychayno, vovk without relieving. Chi is not a team boo of occupation. Zaytsyu tse vodzhelya, і vіn virіshiv, what a bun and just smіliviy. And vovk shvidshe retreating from the godly kolobok.

- Gingerbread man, gingerbread man! I z'im to you!

- I won’t sleep with you, - I said the bun, - having said that, I have no hearing. I can dance, now I have nіzhki є.

- So і buti, dance, - after a while the witness, - in a fox it is so boring.

Becoming a bun dances. Tilki tsyogo vin zovsim unimportant robiti.

As a result of lack of handiness, he was kidnapped and fell right into the kalyuzhi.

- Well, the axis, - the roar of the witness, - the whole thing zipsuvav! Who needs such a blush now!

Pishov is witness, and the bun is wet and brute, having lost its place on the stitch. Forgetting for the bush, not knowing the bun, having turned it over even more, what the bun is smilivy. Rum'yana kirochka is at the bunny rozm'yakla, the wine is all covered in mud. Phew, becoming a non-man! That before that, near the water, the clay handles and nizhki were peeled off from the bun. Virishiv for one help. From the winners to the river, having taken all the dirt and poklavs to dry on the wind. Dried bun - dumb foxes, ale hoch not brute.

- Hello, bun! Who are you so disrespectful viglyadєsh? What was the trapilia with you?

The fox gingerbread man sprang about his suitability and the little boy got drunk, and danced a break-dance without legs. And the fox of hearing is to lick your lips. It has been a long time since it was gone, it is good for a bully to hover on a brute-like kolobok.

Ale is here because of the bushes with a whisker. Winning so much the smile of the bun, showing up to the fox to boast of his smile. And the fox, having pummeled the hare, immediately started talking about the kolobok. In one streak, there was a close boast and sipped it in a fox.

Gingerbread man lost alone. Youmu felt a little dull. To lie on the bed and cry. And then they took the mushroom together with the woman. They smelled a stench, there was a cry, and asked for help. They beat the kolobok, they cheered. They took it to the house, put it in order and healed together all at once.

Rіpka

Having planted did ripka - virosla ripka velika-greatika.

Having become a dіd ripku from the earth of pull: pulling, pulling, you can't do it. My father's back is ailing, it’s like a kitten with hail, the shirt is all so wet. And the rip to sit by the ground, grabbed the tail of the great stone and laugh at the dydom:

- De tobi, did, me vityagnuti! I gave birth to a yak! And you have a dumb little force.

Formed a dіd for a rіpka and calling for help from a grandmother. Grandmother for dida, did for ripka: pull-pull, you can't get tired. And a little bit of a laugh:

- Xa-xa-xa! Oh, smіhota, I'll crack at once from smіh! Did, ti, z'yhav - calling the old grandmother! Her call is dumb. As long as you pull me, I am still growing so that I will lose my life in the earth.

Razlyuvshis dіd on rіpka.

- Well, garazd, - it seems, - I don’t know anything less! Zgodom poshkodush, scho worried over us!

Having called the granddaughter for help at once, the bug, the cat and the bear. And the stench of malium is smaller. Dіd zasukav sleeves, vipiv for strength kvask and vhopivya for rіpka. The stench began to pull the ripka. A bear for a cat, a cat for a Bug, a Bug for a granddaughter, a granddaughter for a grandmother, a grandmother for a grandmother, a grandmother for a rip: pull-pull, but you can't knock - a stone is in the ground.

Ale here on Happiness dіda before them in the guest zaishov susid - young and strong. Having defeated the winners of the tortured suspects, resurrected them to help. Taking a shovel and picking up a stone, trimming the tail of a rip. Rіpka all і flew from the earth.

Everyone here was happy, they sent babina mlintsi with sour cream є. And the shkidlivu ripka was put in a dark and cold pedal shaft, and she thought about her behavior. True, the porridge collected from this ripka is even tastier!

Pivnik i bobove grain

Once upon a time there was a pivnik and a chicken. The cockerel is all asleep, everything is asleep, and the hen should know what it is:

- Petya, don't sleep, Petya, don't sleep.

Having beaked like a pivnik, bean grains, and after a while and choking. Choking, not dikhaє, not chuє, nemov lying dead.

The chicken was changing, rushed to the gentleman, shouting:

- Oh, sir, give quick butter, cockerel a bitter turtle: choking a pivnik with a bean grain.

The lord was angry, sent the chicken to the cow as soon as possible, and she gave milk for butter. A chicken arrived in the barn, but the yak did not know the cow. She became her own krilts for vim'ya smikati, ale tilka rocked the cow.

Sitting a chicken and crying out without a sill. Ale then yakraz in the korivnik zaishov khazyayskiy kit. At the new paws of the meat. Having stroked the wine of the cow with its oxamite paws, from the papillae there is milk and watering. That axis bida - Gentlemen, the cow is not blowing! There is not enough milk, and you cannot remove the oil from it.

The chicken ran to the ruler:

- Lord, Lord! Let us quickly take in the fresh grass, the cow give milk, from the milk of the lord zib'є with butter, I will give the cockerel a bit of butter: having choked on the pivnik with a grain of beans.

-Sometimes I walk through the meadows at once, mow the grass. I have a right to say so, let the cow go to the meadow itself, and the grass is there.

The chicken turned to the cow and let it go from the barn to the meadow. That only from the zabula won, tie the cow to the pick. The cow nibbled the grass, the nibbled and went far to the booth, right to the forest. And in the whole fox there is a hungry Vovk alive. Having slaughtered a cow through the bushes, zradiv:

- Aha, - to shout, - the video itself came to me! I have infected you!

- Not me, siry Vovk, - the cow blessed, - I sleep more beautifully with my little boy:

I'm a cow, a cow

I give milk richly,

All the year I am milk

I turn it sideways.

Pivnika is guilty of vryatuvati,

Chi don't get up on the highway.

Do not those pivnik die,

I can't sleep anymore.

Vovk in souls will be kind, having become a grief pivnik, not becoming a cow є. Having drunk three pairs of milk, lukewarm, and all the way to catch the hares.

Vovk utik, ale vinikla іnsha problem - little grass on the pockets, dry litto. The cow turned to the pasture, but didn’t eat enough grass, there was a lot of milk.

The chicken ran to the farrier behind the scythe.

- Forging, forging, give the gentlemen a good scythe sooner. Lord give me grass, the cow give milk, the Lord give me butter, I will give the cockerel a little bitter: choking the pivnik with a bean grain.

Koval gave the gentlemen a new braid. That pishov on the fossil galyavina, the sun did not burn the grass, and he mowed a lot of fresh grass for the cow. That nareshty naïlasya and gave the whole milk. Gentlemen poured butter, gave him a chicken.

The hen rushed to the cockerel, to make it with butter, and that one to sit on the pole and the back. The chicken was good. Vona tried so hard to help the cockerel, and no help was needed. The chicken was dovgo. For a whole hour the pivnik would have died a long time ago. On the yogo, Happiness, the old watchdog dog, passing by hand. Having smacked the wine to the pivnik's creep, squeezing the yomu hard on his chest, the bean got a grain and a whiskey name. I brought the chicken butter to the barbos. Win yogo for zazovlennyam lick.

Fox

Once upon a time, there was a fox that zaєts. The fox Bula has a khatinka krizhan, and the bunny has a lub'yan. Spring has come - the yak stood at the fox's hatinka, so it stood, and at the hare's all zirknul.

Priyshov ask for a fox to live:

- Let me in, fox, in the screams of the booths, and then my in the emergency camp.

The fox let the bunny in, and the one let in radium. Having pulled all your furniture to the fox, save up the day by-item items... At the fox's booth, it became dull, so it did not turn around, it didn’t turn around. The fox got in the way, went to the street to get some food, and the dog's nausea:

- What, fox, sumuєsh?

- Don't cry, bunny, - seem like a dog, - we see a fox.

The fox marveled at the dogs yak on the gods, twirled her finger at the screen, and went to agony again. And the dogs looked into the foxes' booths - there was a lot of righteous speeches there. Then it got warmer. Dogs may have violated zalishitsya in the fox booth of life. Zauts zovsim without locking. Chaєm with bagels of all the guests.

Where is the fox, scold, and nazustrich їy wisdom:

- About scho, bunny, crying?

The fox looked around at a distance, the ale did not kick the hare. Vona thought that she had mercy, and began to pay herself:

- Yak, I don’t feel like it! I let the bunny live up to me in the booth, and I must clutter up the whole booth, do not go through or fail. I don’t know, now and then.

- Do not cry, bunny, - say the witness, - I see a fox from your booth.

The fox was good, she was up, and everything around was sick. Went from the bottom of the file. And if I look into the cries of the foxes' booths and know there I will take the company and drink tea with bagels. Having smothered a jar of honey on the table and forgot about everything at once. Zaliz abiyak in bed and breakfast for style. Pouring for yomu tea.

Where is the fox, scold, and nazustrіch їy piven with obliquely. Will feed the fox:

- Ty what, lisonka, sumuєsh? What tears?

The fox, who doesn’t call it a hare, began to pay pivnya:

- Yak, I don’t feel like it! I let the bunny live up to me in the booth, and I must clutter up the whole booth, do not go through or fail. I don’t know, now and then.

Pivn without becoming a fox of the vignati hare. Win proponuvav and vidremontuvati yogo lub'yannyh booths.

- Tviy dim, fox, soon roztan, and the booths from the tree will stand for a while, - having delighted piven.

So the stench was chilling. Were found workers - joiners and teslyars. The stinks were repairing the hare's booths. Having become a vin yak new, with thinning redundancies, a lofty pipe. At night, the fox got over to the hare's booth and clung to the lock up at night. Vrantzi pivn pishov to the house of the fox and zaspivav:

- Ku-ku-ri-ku! I carry a braid on my shoulders, I want to see a fox! Come on, fox, get out!

The sacking kryzhany booth of this kind of behavior was welcoming, everyone hung on the street. And the sun was already fired from the wound. The screams of the foxes' booths felt tanuti in their eyes. All the speeches of the hare appeared in the majestic kalyuzhi. Piven is alive with a fox in a wooden booth for a quiet feast. They didn’t let anyone's stench anymore.

bridke kachenya

There was a rocking sitting on the eggs of the water with burdocks. In one beautiful wound, the shkarlupki began to scramble, and the zhovty kochenyats were far away. And from the egg, similar to the іndich, a majestic, unharmed bird was hovering.

The next day, the pitching took the birds to the store, and they were ready to go. All odyag went, except for the greatest swing. The rocking mom took her children to the disco, learn more about us with ptahs.

At the disco there were merry birds: chickens, pivni, geese, indiki. The stinks danced and boasted about their outfits.

Ptahs were honored with kochenyats, except for one - the most beautiful and ugly. The stench smelled yogo shtovhati, beak, pinch, laugh at him. Kachenya was so angry that she started out at the disco.

Rolling on the swamp. And here, yak from the virgin, Vodyaniy, so yak to sleep his little one! Kachenya is not a little deaf, that th Water is angry. Ledva wired from the swamp and until night reached the little hut, in which the rogues lived.

Yak was kicked by rozbeyniki rocking, zradil - the supper was in the hands of the priest. They burned the stench in the fire and began to catch the swing. And that kind of fear of wickedness, I want not to wait until the end of the year. Viletyv win at the screen, but the ship needs to see it. Vіn flew into a new one, the same boulevard. The ship descended on the lake.

Already winter has passed, spring has come, everything has blossomed. Visiting for a whole hour and a bridle of swing.

Once, on the lakes of wine, having smacked the reds of the swans and the water was needed. Gidke kachenya thinking that the beautiful birds might bite him, ale the stench called him to the window in the picture. Piknik went into glory. We asked for a swan ride in their bilosnizhniy palace on khmarah. At the palace there is a bagato mirror. Gidke kachenya dovgo didn’t have a problem with marveling at them. Ale, the axis of the wine raised its head and opened its eyes - in front of it, in the mirror, a beautiful swan was rising.

- Nothing sob! - viguknuv kolishny bridke swing. - I look like a prince! Well, I couldn’t be surprised at the mirror for an hour ?! You don't need to be inspired by the thought of others, you need to wonder yourself.

Teremok

Varto in the teremok field.

Go past the teddy bear. She kicked the teremok, zupinilas and energized:

- Teremok-teremok! Who are you living in a booth?

Nichto is not seen.

The bear went away to the teremok and began to live in new life.

A horse and food galloped to the tower:

- I, tovsty hamster! And ti hto?

- And I am a horse - the fur is smooth.

- Ride me, - like a hamster - tovsty barrel. - Yaksho go for a ride, I'll let you live in the teremok.

The little hamster rode the horse, letting the hamster go into the house. The stench of life has become double. It's nice to go to the teremka. Kind, shou there was a boola pony.

Go past the bunny-bunny. Pidstribnuv to the very dakhu and food:

- Teremok-teremok! Who lives in the tower?

- I, bear-bear!

- I, toad-toad. And ti hto?

- And I'm a bunny-bunny.

- Come live up to us!

- Check, check! - shouted the hamster - a good barrel and a horse - the fur is smooth. - Yak bear-norushka? Yak frog - toad? We do not know such people. Don't live the stink with us. We will not adhere to Teremkіv. Go to your booth.

- Do not vir їm, bunny, - said the bear and the toad, - we’re alive in the teremka. And the schob doesn’t cook, let’s all at once to the tower of life.

So the stench of life began to stink.

Then a little fox-sister came to Teremki. The inhabitants of Teremka may have given a lodge.

The song of the little fox-sister pribig dziga is a gray flank. The first one as if they got used to zaphati in the teremok.

And the building is not simple. Chim more in the new inhabitants became, more and more became in the house. Wine bloated, yak gum. For now, new rooms, corridors, verandas appeared in the new one. So it’s a start to all the creatures.

It's fun to live in the house. I'm going to get a self-assembled tablecloth, a floor of electric mint. Teddy bear with a toad on the tablet. Konyachka with a hamster races to whip. A chanterelle with dzigoy from pivnik clay and chickens to sprinkle.

Raptom id povz wedm_d cliche-legged. Having killed the elephant, yak merry in the teremka, I wanted to have fun.

Yak trumpeting the elephant:

- Teremok-teremok! Who do you live in the house?

- I, bear-bear.

- I, toad-toad.

- I, konyachka - the fur is smooth.

- I, a hamster, is a tovst barrel.

- I, little fox-sister.

- I, dziga - a gray flank.

- And ti hto?

- Vi scho, don't bach, who am I?

- Hi, not bachimo, - said the creatures in unison, - mi from the window bachimo only your good legs. The stench is similar to palі. Ty scho, our new booth?

- Well, tse tsіkava ideya! - viguknuv elephant.

Vin took the teremok with his trunk and put the yogo on his back. For the rest of the year, all the inhabitants of Teremka have risen in price throughout the whole world at once with an elephant.

Winter

They thought of a bik, a ram, a pig, a kit and a life in a fox.

Kindly collect in lіsі, privіlno! I want to eat bikov and ram, whale to catch misha, pick fruit, worm's beak, pig under the trees of root and zholudi ri. Tilki and evil bulo to friends, as soon as possible.

So summer has passed, spring has come, it has become cold in the forest. First off the bick. Having become friends, you will be asked for a winter home. Friends knew that it was cold to charge the booby, so they had to wait for the suggestion of the boom.

Bik kolodi from lіsu carrying, ram tricky der, hog clay mіsila і tseglu robil for coarseness, whale moss traction і stini Konopatiti.

Marveling at the moment, as friends work, not worthy of the whole youm. We flew to the village, renting a car with a crane, and grabbing a large, lighter ceglin from broken concrete, and from them quickly vibrating the great bungalow.

And the bik, the ram, the pig and the whale were vibrating in the dry fox, they chopped the hut, they laid it down, the stin of the prokonopatiti, they did it. They poured stocks and firewood for the winter.

The stench and did not bury the booths, as if they had stayed for a while. They guessed about a new one, if they stayed in the winter quarters. Send shukati friend. Know only the booths. And at the end of the hour, lie in the barloz, the paw wetted in the stele poplyovuє. Friends pivnya joked, joked, she didn’t know.

Leto came, frost began. Friends in the winter house are warm. Ale the axis of the house, the worms knew about the wintering place. How robiti?

Visited friends to ask for additional help. They made a stench in the winter hut of traps for the worms, and they themselves went to the hut of the pivnya. They came to the house, ale then they just remembered it, but there were no doors, no windows, no rude ones. Yak in a new life?

And at the end of the hour, the worms came to the hibernation. Escaped the stench in a new one, that one was drunk in a trap. The stench began to bark and see pain. So the traps flowed into the forest.

They sensed the creatures of the Vitta Vovk_v, they zozulyli, in which on the right. The stench turned into its winter quarters, and there it wasn’t boiling over and over again. Tilki pivnik to sit on the stove and nizhki vidіgrіvaє.

They snatched the friends of the pivnik, which froze near the barloz. The skin is wed by the other one. So, friends began to live in two booths - in one vlet, and in the other levy.

Two greedy witches

Along that bik of sklyanikh gir, behind a suture meadow, standing unhooked, a dense forest is not boiling. At the same time, in the most part, there lived an old lady. She had two blues. If you have grown up, the stench has gone viral, so you can be happy with the light.

The stench of the mother said goodbye, and the mother punished him not to be parted one by one, to be cooked and bitisya.

They were happy with the instructions of the mother-witnesses, and they were torn down on the road. Yshli stink, yshli ... Store them all skіnchilis. We are hungry.

- Let's get lost, - proponuvav young brother to the elder, - maybe you can help us to know something.

- And maybe you can boil some tea? - not singing powering the older brother. - Well, I don't want to be bitisya all at once. Come on, brother, just blame one on one.

Porikuvati is living one on one, she is so hungry and went far.

So the stench of all yoshli and yashli and raptom knew the great round head Sir. Ї in advance, misleading zroniv. We sniffed the head of the sire - it smells good. Before Sir, Nicoli's brothers didn’t, or they didn’t know what wine was for gusto.

- Maybe you should have lost your head? - the youngest brother has started playing the game.

- It smells good, to wrap my head like that, - the older brother said.

- Brother, let’s taste good, - unapologetically proponing the wine.

They saw a small piece of shit from the head of the sir and tried it. The sire will come out with more water.

- We need to distribute the head navpil, but not figuratively bulo to anyone, - proponuvav one of the brothers.

They began to keep the head of Seru navpil, but they didn’t zoom out. So, I wanted to, so that I got a bigger shmat.

The brothers got confused, as they have nothing to go. Silly and wept. I wanted even worse.

Here the fox went to see.

- What about you, young people? - energized the won.

We told you about your house. The fox proponuvala her

Servants from Dilbi Sir. We are meeting with a sprinkle of happiness, but then we have thought about it. The stench didn’t want to break the head of the sir evenly. They want to be skinny, but they have a bigger shmat from brothers. However, the sire themselves couldn’t smelt like that. I brought the head into the hands of the fox.

The fox took the sire and razlamala yogo in two parts. Ale cut the head in such a way that one shmatok - you can see the price on the eye - it's bigger than that.

Vedmezhata stricken with joy and shouted:

- Yak is wonderful! Ty handed out the sire like that, I wanted it!

The fox was dying. Vaughn twirled her thumb at her own window, showing off, that she went out of the way, and flowed into the forest.

The elder brother gave the young one a great shmat and said:

- Oh, little boy, why are you great and strong. And if this is so, it’s possible to beat it, because it’s our mother’s sake.

Zayushkina khatinka

Once upon a time, there was a fox that zaєts. The khatinka fox has a krizhan bullet, and a hare has a lub'yan.

Spring has come, the hatinka has rocked the bunny, and the fox has lost its color.

Nowhere has become a bunny of life, asking for wine to the fox for nothing. The fox let the yogo go, looked at it, but she herself thought of something unkind. Already, even more їy befitted a lasuvati hare.

Take a walk bunny. Ide and cry. Bizhat poz dogs:

- Woof-tyaf-tyaf! About scho, bunny, crying?

- Yak don’t cry me? Bula for me is a khatinka lub'yan, and for a fox - a krizhan. Spring has come, the fox's hatinka has grown up. The fox asked for me, and the same one gave a signal.

The dogs cheated on the bunny and went to the fox to wiggle out of the booth. The stench began to drive away the fox, and the fox went to the gank and even:

- Dogs, wi scho, slіpi? Hiba vi don’t bach, why do I live in a kryzhany booth? Everything was already frozen. He zaєts razgulyuє pid sonechkom, and I obiduyu you.

They lowered the shoulder of the dog and flowed in.

I know a bunny to sit and cry. Yde povz vovk. Skoda has become youmu bunny. Visible and victorious from the fox. The fox flew to the buddy and became a scary vity.

The fox vibrated from the house and began to bark:

- How do you do it before me? What do you see me need? I didn’t wiggle, I didn’t borrow yogo’s booths. However, I wanted it, it didn’t hurt.

Having rested in such speeches, Vovk, having killed the foxes, without becoming її from the house of viganyati.

The axis for ats knows to sit and cry. Ide povz vedmid:

- Forgive me, hare, crying?

- Yak me, bear, don’t cry? Bula for me is a khatinka lub'yan, and for a fox - a krizhan. Spring has come, the fox's hatinka has grown up. The fox asked for me, and the same one gave a signal.

- I felt about your grief, - I see it, - Vovka recently bach. I don’t mind the axis, how’s your lub'yana hatinka roztanula? Why do you live in a fox? Well, you can have it.

The zealous bunny, so it’s no use whatsoever, when it comes out and cries again. And then I went through it once. Skoda youmu became crying bunny... Virishiv to help him. Take a bunny to go to the fox's house at once and start shouting:

Ku-ku-ri-ku!

I'm on my feet

At the chervony chobot,

I carry a braid on my shoulders:

I want to see the fox.

The fox has gone to the oven!

And the fox was sitting in the booth at the same hour, checking the bunny's turn, all at once. Feeling pivnya, zradila. Now I will become rich.

The fox came to the gank and said in a friendly manner:

- Who are you, pivnik, so angry? Go to the booth. You will be a guest. First bunny with you, go for a walk, whistle you for a walk. It's time to get around.

We were glad to see the little foxes welcomed, we had to go to the house. It’s a quiet pir nichto pivnik and not bachelor.

And the bunny has quilted for everything, so that it can be seen from behind the bushes. Zrozumiv wine, so you can trap with it, and even in the forest.

"I will not live with a fox anymore," he thought, "more often I get lost in a fox, and I am so bad about it." Let your friends go, but don’t know yourself.

Sniguronka

Once upon a time there lived that woman. We lived well, amicably. Everything was good, that one grief - they did not have children.

The axis came down a little snow, notice it up to the waist. Viishli ditlakhi dance round the meadow and drive into the ball grati. And the old wink to wonder at winters іgri child, she thinks about her grief.

- And well, old, - as if old, - let's get my daughter out of the picture.

- Come on, - like a woman.

The old ones went to the bank of the rychka, raked up more rychkovy squeak, lost it with clay, and that and sank Sniguronka. Sneguronka's lips turned pink, her eyes were crumbling. The little girl nodded her head, turned her hands and fingers. She chickened out the surplus of water and became a living girl.

Sneguronka has become in people who have been stolen from life, to love, to help everyone. A splash of goodness, the rychka passed the hand. Clay and squeak started, that little bit of demand was periodically felt, and did not dry out and did not grow dry. The Snow Maiden often walked to the rychka, soaked herself with water and smeared herself with new clay.

Winter has come. In the frost, the Snowy became like a stone. The droplets of water in them were transformed into ice. The children went on a sled from the fire, called with them and the Snowy.

Light up your hair.

- And what about you, daughter? - to feed the people of the kidnapped Vika. - So you become so sad? Did you get sick?

- Nichogo, father, nothing, mother, I am healthy, - said Sniguronka.

- Go get on with your friends! - they talked to the old daughter.

The Sniguronka went for a ride from the wheel, and the wheel was steep. The Snow Maiden fell into the sleigh, and that one fell. The girlfriends marveled, and the Sneguronka’s kupa of clay was replaced by a sip.

They fired, fired the old ones, and fought for the coming winter from one more Snowy malice.

Straw, wugilyachko and bob

Once upon a time there lived an old old-prestara. Granny went to the city, took a whole dish of bobs and virishila and zvarity.

"Axis," I think, "I’m going to bob and I’ll get along."

The rocket saw it, and the fire flared up more beautifully, and threw a bunch of straw into the firebox. And then she became a sipati in a housekeeper bobi.

The axis is all wrong here. If she put straw in the food, one straw would stick on the pidlog, and if she became sipati boby, she took one bean and fell.

Having fallen and lay the handrail with a straw. The handguard with them appeared vugilyachko, like a visochis from a roasted oven. Bob, the straw and the ember of the green, are gone. A straw - they didn't cook it, a bean - they didn't burn it in the oven, it didn't turn out to be ash. The stinks were sent to the road.

Dovgo smelled, came to a stream. Began dumati, yak cross over.

First proponuvav their servants bob. Vіn virіshiv tried to play himself in the role of a mistka. The wine threw itself over the little stream, and the straw followed it. Live and shine bean live. Bob is even more afraid of rags. A chunk of vіn smіyavsya, then smіyavsya, then becoming regotati so, so that smіyu fell into the water. Kinder, but a straw has stuck to the other shore.

To lie down the bean in a pot, rozbuhaє. Straw screaming Ember:

-Require one from the leader of the knight! Slip the shvidshe into the water. I myself can’t pirnuti, it’s even easier.

And vugilliachko at vidpovid:

- I can't smell you. Ty throwing over the little stream, and I will follow you to your side. Todi and we'll talk.

A straw was thrown from shore to shore, scampering along them vugilyachko. Bіzhit, yak across the bridge.

Dobig to the middle, chuє - splash below the water. Youm got scared, making a mistake and shouting:

- Bob, kids there? Ti drowning anyway alive? Do you need ryatuvati chi ni?

And the bob at the bottom of a little bit of bulbs starts to blow up.

Pookie bob, standing up so screaming, a straw lit up all over, broke into two parts and flew into a stream. Coal can fall into the water.

All the friends have taken part in the day. Lie down and look one by one. There is a peasant before a stumble. Having smacked the wine into the bean's stump, knocking yogo, primlyuyuyu:

- Nice bob! Already there is a bump. Good for porridge.

“I would be more beautiful if I burst into a smile, and I would have sewn it up with a black thread”, - the bob thought.

Tilki pishov is a peasant, a boy who has appeared. Vin is whispering at the stem. Having killed the ember of the gas, having gone from the bottom and thinking:

"O! Tse, melodiously, Kam'yane vugillya... After lying here for hundreds of rocks. Such an old sorcerer! I will go to my own collection. And yaksho scho, I'll throw it rudely. "

- I don’t want to know in Pich! - shouting out loud. I can't feel any of this.

The straw was lost alone. Vona got wet and became important. Їy bulo just a little one at the bottom of the line. Vona wanted to cry, ale the water, and it was so full of buzz. Here, the smash went down. Vona got drunk enough to drink water and rattled a straw at the bottom of the stream.

- Great! - rushed through the book. - Now I can drink water through a straw!

Vona took a straw in her mouth, squeezed it between her teeth and started flowing through her water.

"Come on, but it's not so bad!" - thought straw. Ale at the end of the hour, Kin already drank water and chewed a straw.

In quiet time, a black seam in the middle appeared at all the bobs.

spikelet

Once upon a time, there were two targets, Cool and Vert, that pivnik Holosist Shyka. The targets just rocked, they danced, danced, spun so spun. And the pivnik has met, waking up all the songs, and then climbing to the robot.

Know once a spike at the yard of a wheat spikelet. Zradiv, having called to themselves, will be targeted.

- Cool, Twirl, marvel at how I know a spikelet. It is possible to grind the grain, thresh the forest, dough and cake the spectrum. And who will be robiti?

- Wow, mi! - Have fun picking up the targets.

They took the stench of a spikelet from the pivnik, they didn’t grow any scarlet, they threw the grain from the spikelet and threw it on the field;

For a whole day they smelled stench and leapfrog, had fun.

Having set in the evening. The cockerel pishov marveled, as the targets from the factory dwelled. And the targets are singing and dancing.

- What are your pies? - having powered the pivnik.

- Hey, there are no few pies for us, - the targets were unanimously accepted, - The crow took a spikelet from us.

- Well, well, - the pivnik said gruffly, - to get hungry for the spati lagati.

They licked the targets to sleep hungry, and the winemaker from the baked pies was delivered, like the spyk himself, that tea to sit with them to drink. The target children did not know that the spike knew not one, but two spikelets of wheat. Whenever there was a surprise for the targets, there was a surprise, and the stench was kayaking for the whole day. There is no need for such ice-cream and non-alcoholic pies to welcome!

An hour passed, and wonderful young couples began to appear on the field. The wheat grains have sprouted. If the wheat is pounded, the pivnik will be in general unidentified. Have you got the stars? Z dermal grain is a spikelet with grainless grains.

The targets may have mowed a wheat field. The stench was sizzling, the spikelets grabbed the spikelets on the fields. In the night, without having killed the pivnik, the stench picked up all the spikelets, threshed and brought the grain to a millimeter.

Having risen a vrantsi pivnik, and wheat on the fields was not boiled. Siv pivnik and crying.

Here went to the new target. The stench pulled behind it with the great little bear. Zdivuvsya pivnik. And the targets said:

- Don't cry, pivnik! We wanted a surprise update. Now all at once we can bake pies for a whole lot of ricks. I don’t want more ice-skaters.

Chanterelle with a rolling pin

The chanterelle walked along the road, knew it with a rolling pin. Has gone and gone. I came to the village and knocked at the hut: “Knock-knock-knock!”

- Who's there?

- I, little fox-sister! Let me sleep!

- With us, it’s okay without you.

- I don’t shake you: I’ll lie on the bench myself, my tail goes to the bench, a rolling pin goes to the rude.

They let me in. And early on, she burned her with a rolling pin in the stove and rang at all the gentlemen. Began to ask for a chicken for a rolling pin.

Gentlemen, the fox wants to fool you, you see it, read it. They put a stone in the bag to replace the hammer, and they sent it away from the house.

The fox took a bag, where ospivuvati:

Chanterelle walked along the road,

Know it with a rolling pin.

I took the quality for the rolling pin.

I came to the village and asked for a night. They let me in.

Along the whole environment of the filth, the sounds about the deceiving fox have already spread. Gentlemen have sent a visit to the Shahrayku. The fox got up early to catch the chicken. And it’s dark in the hut. The fox crawled into the bag, and the chicken was vityagnuti. Vitiagla was cut with teeth.

- Oh oh oh! cried the fox. - Yak hurts!

Here at once and the light turns on. The gentlemen stood ready, watching the fox. Do not cleanse the stench and scream.

- So why did you replace the hens? - The fox screamed. - I have messed up all my teeth! Only two are overshadowed! How am I going to eat meat now ?!

Chi did not allow the gentlemen to vikrit the fox, bringing the goose to viddati. Only here the gentlemen came up with a trick. They poured the stench a little goose with a fox into a bag, and a little bit of it. And then the foxes said:

- Fox, don't look at us anyway. Let’s get you on the road with a doctor often.

And the fox loved the little one. Because honey didn’t see, she didn’t think of taking the bag with her. The fox shed the honey, gentlemen, they put a little piece of shmatok zaliza in the bag to replace it.

The fox took a goose, where to lisp like this:

Chanterelle walked along the road,

Know it with a rolling pin.

I took a chicken for a rolling pin,

I took a goose for a chicken!

I came to the third village and began to ask for nothing. They could be allowed.

The fox was crawling early, the fox didn’t want a goose, and that left teeth broke off.

It seemed to the gentlemen, showing with their hands, to get stupid, but to vdayut the stench, but not to mind. They let the stench on the deceiving fox dog.

The yak dog is screaming! The fox was angry, threw the bag and the big ...

And the dog is behind her. The fox did not walk around the villages anymore, she did not deceive people.