Long ago, long ago, for a long time forgotten, the goscan had some yellow slippers, very beautiful, as if they were gold. And he boasted with them, great thing! Once, our asshole wanted to cross a bridge, but I do not know how it happened, that the slippers slipped into the water. And then he was mourning and shouting the poor goose! Hearing him how he mourned, all his nations ran there to see what he was. --- Woe to me and me, my shoes slipped into the water! shouted the gouache with his mouth wide. Sssweeper of me, I remain dessssscult! What am I doing now ?! Quickly, the Gentiles heard so jumping in the water, looking for their slippers. They searched for "day to night until night," but the slippers nowhere found them. And then the ducks came to help; but still for nothing! The slippers nowhere ... And at that time, it is said that the ducks and geese, when they were upgraded, were thrust into the water and plunged to look for the goose's slippers. And if you pass by a geese, surely, the goose goes down, takes you after you and grabs you with the coat of your coat, as if he wants to ask you: - Vaaaaaa, have you not botched your slippers! Ssssspune me where I'm sssssssssssunt slippers !!! a
