Mouse and Cat in Partnership

A cat became familiar with a mouse and talked about how much it liked mice, intending to be friends with them. Eventually, the mouse agreed to live with the cat and live together. We need to prepare things for winter, otherwise we will go hungry in winter, "said the cat." As for you, my little mouse, don't go anywhere. I'm really afraid you'll get caught in some mouse trap. "The mouse accepted the cat's good offer, so they bought a can of lard, but neither of them knew where to put the lard. They pondered left and right, and in the end, the cat said, "I think putting this lard in the church is perfect because no one dares to steal anything from the church. We stored the lard under the altar and will not touch it unless absolutely necessary." The lard tank was then placed in a safe place. But not long after, the cat started to want to eat lard and said to the mouse, "Little mouse, I want to tell you something. My cousin just gave birth to a baby and asked me to be her godmother. The baby is all white with some brown spots. I want to take it to baptism, so tomorrow I have to go out and you can stay at home alone, okay?" "Okay, okay," the mouse said. "Just go ahead. If there's anything delicious, remember me. I really want to taste some red wine used for baptism." Of course, all of this is not true because cats don't have cousins. They were not invited to be godmothers. It went straight to the church, sneaked up to the lard tank, and started licking and licking, leaving the top layer of lard completely clean. Then, it took a walk on the rooftops of the city, hoping to try other luck; Then he lay down to bask in the sun. Whenever it thinks of that can of lard, it can't help but lick its lips. It always waits until dark before returning home. Ah, you're finally back, "the mouse said." You must have had a great day, right? "" Everything went smoothly, "the cat replied. What name did you give that child? "" Without the top floor! "The cat said coldly. The top floor is gone! "Exclaimed the mouse." This strange name is not common. Do you often use such a name? "" What's there? "Said the cat." Isn't it worse than your godchildren being called 'breadcrumbs thieves'

Not long after, the cat wanted to eat lard again. It said to the mouse, "You have to do me a favor, take care of the house alone once more. Someone has asked me to be a godmother again, and there is a white circle around the child's neck. I really can't refuse." The kind-hearted mouse agreed. The cat slipped into the church in front of the city wall and ate half a can of lard in one breath. There's nothing better than eating it in your own mouth, "it said, feeling relieved about the day's harvest. When it arrived home, the mouse asked, "What name did this child come up with?" "Half eaten," the cat replied. Half eaten! What are you talking about? I've grown so old and I've never heard of such a name before. I bet there won't be such a name even on the calendar

Soon, the cat's mouth started drooling again, wanting to lick the lard again.

Good things make three, "it said." Someone has invited me to be a godmother again. This child has white paws, a dark and heavy body, and not a single white hair. This is something that will only happen in a few years, so of course you would approve of me going, right? "" Without the top floor! Half eaten! "The mouse replied," These names are really strange! I really can't understand them. "" "You don't go out during the day," the cat said. "You wear a dark gray fur coat all day, drag your long tail, and sit at home daydreaming, so of course you can't understand them!" While the cat was not at home, the mouse cleaned the house. Put things neatly and neatly. But that greedy cat ate the remaining lard completely. People can only feel at ease when they eat their food thoroughly, "it muttered to itself. It ate until it was dark and went home with a round belly. The mouse saw it coming back and immediately asked what name the third child had given it. You wouldn't like that name either, "the cat said." It's called 'Eat All Out'. "" Eat All Out! "The mouse shouted." This name is so confusing! I've never seen it in a book before. Eat All Out! What does this mean? "It shook its head, curled up, and lay down to sleep.

From then on, the cat was never invited to be a godmother again. But winter has arrived, and there is no food to be found outside anymore. The mouse thought of what they had prepared for the winter and said, "Let's go, cat! Let's go get the stored lard. We can have a delicious meal." "Yes," the cat replied, "that will make you as beautiful as sticking your pointed tongue out of the window to drink the northwest wind." They set off for the church, but when they arrived, they saw that the lard tank was still there, but it was empty inside. Oh my! "The mouse said," I finally understand what's going on now! You're such a good friend! When you were going to be a godmother, you ate all this lard! First, you ate the top layer, then half of it, and finally… "" Shut up! "The cat shouted." If you keep talking, I'll even eat you too! ""… you ate it all, "the poor mouse blurted out. As soon as it finished speaking, the cat pounced on it, grabbed it, and swallowed it up. This is how the world is!