Fairy tales for Veronica, or almost true stories. Book 1
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Looking closer, the Fluffy saw something incomprehensible and large in the distance. He thought it was another forest, and rode there to hide. But it wasn't a forest. It was a large park surrounded by houses. People lived there. But the little hare had never seen any houses or people before, and did not understand where he found himself.
In the park, Fluffy found a large Christmas tree shrouded in snow and hid under it. The lower branches of the fir crept along the ground, and the hare turned out to have a warm and safe house. That's how our bunny began to live. During the day, he slept under the tree so that neither people nor dogs would find him. And at night, when it became quiet in the park, he got out of his hiding place and looked for food: the bark of trees, dug up the roots of bushes.
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