Elemelek the sparrow and the potato

Once a sparrow, Elemelek, found a potato in a field. Not too big, not too small, perfect to eat. But eating potatoes raw is unpleasant and unhealthy. They will be much better, when they are baked.
Elemelek sparked a spark, dry leaves around the litter, he puts two twigs close and the fire is already burning.
A potato – do you feel? – it smells so lovely after all, so temptingly inflates, that it is impossible to bear it directly.
Elemelek could not stand it, he wants to take out a potato, eat it fast, sooner, in a minute…
-Ajajaj!
To ci ambaras!
Elemelek is waving his paw, and there is a bubble on his paw. At least a small bubble, but it hurts, but it bakes.
There is a pharmacy in the forest forest, So Elemelek does not hesitate, he raises his wings, says: “I'm flying” – and she's at the pharmacy in a moment.
And there's a crow in the pharmacy, very wise and learned. In clean, the white coat is, He holds the trumpet close to his ear and listens eagerly through the trumpet, for she is a little deaf.
-I'd like an ointment for a burn…
-Hę? Give something for a purgation? Take castor oil, tomorrow the tummy will be healthy.
-Ach, not the tummy, crow nice! My paw burned and an ugly bubble popped out.
-The seal? Put the seal in the notch? But well- though I have three hundred drugs, the dentist must provide the filling.
So a sparrow- hard work- hyc! jumps on the table, he sits down and extends his burned claw straight to the crow.
She inspected the crow's finger perfectly on all sides, She put on flaxseed and ordered to drink chamomile, because it is an excellent herb. Then she wrote out the receipt, politely speaking:
-Please pay four cents at the cash desk.
He was holding on to this bubble for three days, I think something close, but in the end he was scared of the compresses and left somewhere without a trace. Henceforth, if Elemelek is baking a potato, it waits patiently on the side, when the potato is browning.

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