The little heather fox Fenech ate the bun. Syto sighed and got ready to go home. Look, but the paws do not reach the ground. The gingerbread man is large, the fox is small, the belly is rounded, the paws are short.

Then the little fox Fenech squealed, twisted its tail ... and rolled. I just pinched my ears to keep them from wrinkling.

Rolled past a thorny bush.

Rolled past a dirty puddle.

Past the gray wolf ... now he was surprised.

Past the white hare ... so he laughed.

Past the stupid pigeon. This one didn't even notice.

Past the smart raven. And this one cracked.

Rolled straight...