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Wolf the gray Tail
We love hares, cockerels', sheeps and piglets.
Chickens and ducks are also pleasant for the eye.
- Where are they, my beloved? - No one is to be seen.
We haven't eaten anyone for the whole week.
Don't want to walk on empty stomach.
Won't we meet someone on the road?
Get down.
- It's mine. - What? What's yours?
The horse.
I haven't eaten horse for a long time.
Good.
I'm fine with what is in the sledge.
What's in the sledge?
Probably hey, or straw.
I'll go check it out.
Be wary, Patrikeevna. You won't get away with deceiving me.
You know me.
Fox for the collar.
Wife.
Come out.
And look.
- Fish on the table. - Fox for the collar.
Where is the fish?
Where is the collar?
You deceived me!
You've eaten my fish!
Why yours? I fished it myself.
Where?
On the river.
With what?
With the tail.
You're taking me for a fool!
The contrary. I can teach you.
Will my tail do it?
Fairly well.
Go to the river.
Let your tail down the ice-hole.
The fish sticks on it by itself.
The longer I'll sit, the more I'll fish.
The more I'll fish, the more I'll eat.
The more fish I'll eat, the deeper I'll sleep.
The deeper I'll sleep, the healthier I'll become.
And I'll defeat all, defat all, defeat all.
I'm a cunning fox, I know how to get around in life.
It's more fun with a clever head.
Let the poor wolf sit over the ice-hole.
It's time for him to be a little more clever.
Fox for the collar.
Time to become clever.
Time...
to become clever.
The longer I'll sit, the more I'll fish.
The more I'll fish, the more I'll eat.
Where is the fish?
Where is the collar?
A wolf.
People, help!
I'm a cunning fox, I know how to get around in life.
It's more fun with a clever head.
The end, Patrikeevna. Say goodbye to your life.
Why?
Because of beating.
Did I beat you?
You sent me to the river!
I lost my tail.
- The tail. - The tail.
Do you know what I have lost?
What?
My brain.
Your brain.
They were beating me so much,
that my whole brain has jumped out.
So, you're brainless now?
Brainless.
It's probably hard without the brain.
You see it yourself. I'm barely able to walk.
Let me ride you.
Ride me, dear wolf.
Wolf's life is pretty, he escaped and that's good.
One can live without a tail, but try living without a brain.
Head, head, clever head.
For a good head that's a good experience.
My head is whole, I'm sated and my tail is rounded.
For things to go well one needs to think with head.
Head, head, clever head.
For a good head that's a good experience.
If it's a good experience for a good head?
Then all things will turn out well.
Did the fish stick on the tail?
Pretty much.
So much, that I couldn't drag my tail out.
So, my tail remained there.
It's regretful.
Head, head, clever head.
For a good head that's a good experience.
If it's a good experience for a good head?
Then all things will turn out well.