And again I greet you, dear readers of my "Tale in the tale".
We stopped on the fact that the Queen of Dreamland lizard began his story about what happened from the time the children visited them last time.
- At first everything was fine. We fixed the damage that was caused by us evil mole cricket, and again healed a normal life. Everyone was happy and carefree. No one even could not think that the trouble will creep in where we did not expect...
The Queen paused briefly, thoughtfully looking somewhere up above the heads of our friends, then, sighing heavily, continued:
Soon we began to notice that our plants began to wither. At first I thought that they lack moisture and become hard to water them. But as it turned out, our work was in vain. The water is like sinking somewhere into the ground, reviving our plants, and they began to fade even faster. They curled in the tube sheets on which to ioma became visible teeth marks of some insects.
- Then we get a closer look at him and noticed on the back of a leaf, the larvae of some insects, then found lots of tracks that are blatantly hrumkal everything that came in their way.
- And then here and there began to appear small mounds. Sometimes they stick out terrible, whiskered muzzle with malenkimi evil eyes. They undermined the roots of our flowers, and they perished.
Yeah you probably all saw on the way to my Palace... - finished my sad story lizard.
Mary, after a pause, said those meanies, apparently, the moles, of which there are a lot of troubles to gardeners, that's just what they are something brought here? Usually they are about people you live, there's a lot of food they can find. Or fields of grain... And here something special and take there is nothing...
- Okay, let's deal! - she said decisively and stood up from the chair. - Come on, Eugene, inspect everything on the spot and then decide what to do.
Out on the street, they slowly walked through it, looking under every leaf and sketching as larvae, and have already drawn up caterpillar pests. Mashka some have seen before in the garden, but someone was foreign to her. Them-they are mainly sketched, then to find out how they can be tackled.
- Well, okay, the picture is, in General, clear, - finally said Masha. - Let's deal with the moles, find out what they are doing.
- How do you talk to them? - asked Zhenya, - unless you know their language?
- You that, remember? We are in Dreamland! And then, we just talked to the Lizards, and other inhabitants of the glade were talking about. Why we won't be able to talk to the moles?
- Ah, Yes, I was confused - embarrassed, Eugene, - Sorry, it was something stupid.
Yeah, okay, whatever, ' said the girl, and they moved to first hit the mound.
The surface was well polished, it could even knock, what Masha did.
- I wonder how they did it, ' she murmured, but nothing yet.
At the same moment something rustled down, rumble. From the top of the hill at first seemed a crack which gradually expanded. And then from that came the mustachioed face of a disgruntled mole.
Squinting, he stared at the children and asked haughtily:
- Well, what are you shouting? Sleep I do not give.
Masha, the mild-mannered, that does not jibe with her usual appearance, politely spoke with the brash owner of excavation house:
- Excuse us, but we have an important and serious matter. Tell me, how did you get so far away from people, from lucrative jobs, where you would have been much easier to earn their living. And the locals, their plantations and homes, too you harm. They could kill!
- You look as she's talking to me!!! What right do you have me a barrel roll, or what is to blame? And that's after you - the people down on us, flood our dens and kill us and our children! We were forced to look for another shelter. Yeah, it's pretty hungry, but we are here nobody will kill at least.
- But you killed other beings, you do not understand? - almost a scream broke Masha. You could find some other solution - it's quiet in despair she whispered.
- That look - angrily said the mole, And get out of here while the going's good.
Saying this, he dived in his hole and sealed the entrance.
The guys had nothing to do with sad news to return to the Royal Palace.
But, going back home, they tried to reassure the Lizard and promised to return as quickly as possible to help her and her people to cope with all adversities.
Maschke had to find on the Internet where you can relocate the moles to it is good, and the people of this country. At the same time to learn all about the pests that destroy vegetation, and how they can be addressed.
Pensive they returned home and said goodbye until the next morning.
Eugene ran to his grandmother and Masha sat down at the computer...
Say goodbye to them and we.
Thank you for your attention, until next time!
The beginning of this story, read: 1.