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Retta and the Squirrel

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by Jedtha5 months ago|0 comments

A young girl's journey of compassion and understanding as she learns about nature's ways through her friendship with a small squirrel.

Retta and the Squirrel

Long ago, there was a farmer who lived in a small house at the foot of a beautiful mountain. In the courtyard of the house, there were red roses and white jasmine flowers that attracted butterflies and bees, creating a beautiful scene of flower gardens. Behind the house was a small pond with three lotus flowers blooming with fish and frogs swimming around, which also served as a resting place for small birds building their nests.

Every morning, the birds would sing sweetly, waking the farmer with their beautiful melodies from the rice fields. Retta was the farmer's youngest daughter. She loved to braid her hair and run through the rice fields. Every morning, Retta would wake up early to feed her chickens with her father. She would always count her chickens when feeding them: 'One, two, three, four, five! Wow! I have five chickens!'

Retta had a habit of always counting the number of her chickens. One morning when she was counting her chickens, Retta also went to the rice fields with her parents. The rice fields were golden like a golden carpet at the foot of the mountain. When the wind blew gently, the rice stalks would sway back and forth like waves, creating a beautiful scene. While her parents were harvesting rice, Retta would run through the rice fields, pick flowers, and catch small insects, always singing: 'La....la...la... Oh...oh...oh.... Ri...ri...ri....! The flowers smell so good!'

One morning, her father harvested rice and got a good harvest. Retta was very happy and helped her father carry the rice home. When they were carrying the rice home, Retta saw a small animal stuck in a spider web. She asked her father: 'Father! What animal is that?' Her father answered: 'It's a squirrel, my child!' Retta was surprised: 'Oh...! A squirrel! You're so cute! We will help you! Don't be afraid of anything!'

Retta carefully removed the squirrel from the spider web and held it gently in her hands, taking it to her house. Every day, Retta would feed it rice and give it water, always happy. After a while, the squirrel could walk and run around the house. Retta would run with the squirrel and was very happy about this new friendship. Retta told her parents: 'Father and Mother! I'm so happy that I helped the squirrel from the spider web and helped take care of it.'

Retta's mother smiled at her daughter and said: 'Well done, my child! Helping others is a good deed from your heart!' Retta was very happy and went to run in the rice fields with her parents.

One morning, when the sun was rising, the birds sang at Retta's house as usual. Retta woke up from her sleep and saw the squirrel, her new friend, nearby. She went to feed her chickens and count the number of her chickens as usual: 'One, two, three, four! One, two, three, four!' Retta counted her chickens again and again, and she saw that her chickens were missing one. Finally, she realized that the squirrel had stolen her chicken and run away.

Retta was very angry with the squirrel. She told her mother: 'That squirrel is a bad animal! It doesn't understand gratitude and doesn't appreciate the kindness I showed it, and it even stole my chicken again! It's really ungrateful and bad!'

Retta's mother smiled and stroked her daughter's soft hair and told her: 'Retta, my child! The nature of the squirrel is a wild animal that eats meat and has its own natural instincts. It cannot understand whether someone is good or bad, and it also cannot control its own nature. It eats when it's hungry. When it's full, it runs or goes into the forest! This is the nature of the squirrel, my child!'

Retta shed tears and was very disappointed: 'If that's the case, why did Father tell me to bring it home?' Retta's mother answered: 'Because helping and showing kindness to others is the nature of human beings, my child! We should be kind and help others so that our lives have peace and happiness!' Retta smiled and nodded: 'I understand now! Being kind and helping others makes our lives happy!'

Retta went to run in the rice fields, pick flowers, and catch small insects, always happy as usual.

When the sun was setting in the afternoon, Retta helped her father carry the rice home. Retta helped carry the rice and sang the rice field song: 'La....la...la... Oh...oh...oh.... Ri...ri...ri....! Running in the rice fields is so fun!'

When they finished carrying the rice, Retta got on the cart and went home with her father. She saw the beautiful sunset, listened to the birds singing, and watched the beautiful clouds at sunset. While she was happy with this beautiful scene, she asked her father: 'Father! Why are you stopping the cart?' Her father pointed to the road ahead: 'My child, look there, there's a snake ahead!'

Retta looked ahead of the cart and saw a snake coiled up, about to strike at her father. Retta was very frightened: 'Oh...! Father...! Father...! That snake is very dangerous and will bite us for sure!'

Retta and her parents were frightened, but suddenly the squirrel jumped out from the spider web near the road. It bit the snake. The squirrel bit it and then chased the snake away. Retta hugged the squirrel and said to her mother: 'That's the squirrel we helped before!'

Retta's mother smiled and answered: 'That's right, my child! It was hungry then, so it ate the chicken! But when it saw the snake, it bit the snake to protect us!' Retta was very happy and smiled: 'Finally I understand! Whether humans or animals, everyone has their own way of life! Humans show kindness and kindness will bring us good things and happiness!'

Retta's father smiled at his daughter: 'My child is really smart!'

Retta returned home happily, and she went to sleep peacefully, dreaming sweet dreams.

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