One day my friends and I went to the woods to pick mushrooms and yagodami.Kogda we came there, we saw a lot of colors: mouse Goro, dandelions and many others, as mushrooms and berries we have not found, but then we saw that one mushroom hiding under the leaves of trees we ran to him, cut him, and near Sneem saw little scratchy lump. It was a small hedgehog at first he was afraid, and then turned and ran back to our basket, we thought that he would like mushrooms, but then we realized that he was scared of us and ran to hide behind the basket, and then another, on and on, and izches I think that this story can be nazvatb "little trip" because I learned a lot and it can be said that has made friends with a young hedgehog.
One day my friends and I went to the woods to pick mushrooms and yagodami.Kogda we came there, we saw a lot of colors: mouse Goro, dandelions and many others, as mushrooms and berries we have not found, but then we saw that one mushroom hiding under the leaves of trees we ran to him, cut him, and near Sneem saw little scratchy lump. It was a small hedgehog at first he was afraid, and then turned and ran back to our basket, we thought that he would like mushrooms, but then we realized that he was scared of us and ran to hide behind the basket, and then another, on and on, and izches I think that this story can be nazvatb "little trip" because I learned a lot and it can be said that has made friends with a young hedgehog.