Homemade Cocktail

Tale of the hedgehog

There was a hedgehog in the forest. He was very prickly and he had neither enemies nor friends.
There were no enemies, because no one wanted to get involved with such prickly things, and his friends ... could not keep a hedgehog for prickles.
Approach a hedgehog someone, and they immediately stick out and begin to prick.
Anyway, they were, a friend before the hedgehog or an enemy. And as the hedgehog did not try to persuade the thorns, it does not stick, they do not
Obeyed.
It was sad for the hedgehog from this, and he decided to shave off the thorns one day. Absolutely. Not a single one can leave.
He decided so and went to the barber shop. And a completely different hedgehog came out from there.
A little pink skin glows through the gray fluff ...

At first the beasts thought that a large mouse had come to them in the forest.

But then someone found out the hedgehog. At first they laughed at him, and then offended the steel.
The hedgehog began to hide.

One day he hid in the library, and he found the word "orator" there, which meant the one who spoke.

Although he was scared, he left the library and walked through the forest.
And the fox is coming towards him. And already she was going to offend the hedgehog, as the hedgehog got up straight, looked into her eyes and spoke.

He spoke for a long time, and the fox listened and listened. Even then, when the hedgehog went to his house, she stood and
Listened.
That's how the animals learned that even a shaved hedgehog can not be offended.

And even just do not go by.
Speak. Probably even to death.

Dmitry Melnikov

I'll tell you an amazing dream,
Who once dreamed of a hedgehog:

He fell asleep this hedgehog in the spring under a bush.
And it's scary to say what happened next -
Under a cloud of white he opened his eyes,
And then it turned out that he was a dragonfly,
That thin wings rustle on the back.
But the hedgehog did not understand what a dream it was!
He began to lose height in fright,
And quickly flew to a small bush.
And so, ahead of the angry flies,
He made the final BUCH in the bushes!

Friends, guess what happened then ...
... Then he woke up under the same bush!
And he stroked the needles, trembling with happiness-
After all, life is good at the hedgehog!

Julia Lesnaya

by Vladimir Kush South America
And a little hedgehog kingdom.))