The White
Rabbit story
There once
lived a white rabbit on a small island. One day, when he was on the beach, he
saw a large island in the distance.
“There must
be a lot of good fresh grass on that island. But how can I go to it without a
boat?” while he was thinking about what to do a big
shark swam close to the
beach. The rabbit saw the shark and called to him. “Hello, Mr. Shark, you look
a clever fellow. Do you think there are more sharks than rabbits in this
world?”
“We would
have to count them to find that out,” answered the shark.
“Well,” said
the rabbit, “You line up your sharks between this island and that one and I’ll
count them.”
“Very well,”
said the shark, and he called to all of his friends to come and float side by
side between the two islands. When they were ready, the rabbit jumped from one
shark to the next counting them. “One, two, three …..” he had almost reached
the other island when he laughed and said without thinking, “You stupid shark!
What is the use of counting you? I only wanted to cross over to this island.”
At once, the
sharks were very angry because they did not like being cheated. They began to
bite the white rabbit who asked them to forgive him. Finally they let go but
all of his lovely white fur was torn off. His skin was bare.
He sat down
and cried. Soon three men came along and asked him why he was crying. The
rabbit told them what had happened. The men looked at each other and then one
of them said, “The best thing you can do is to wash yourself in the sea and
then let the sun dry you. Your wounds will heal and your white fur will grow
again.”
The rabbit
ran back to the sea and then sat in the sun. But his skin was only more
painful. It began to hurt so badly that he cried out, “Who will save my life?
Help! Help!”
A young man,
who was coming along the road, stopped when he heard the rabbit crying. “What
has happened to you, Rabbit?”
He asked. He
felt sorry for the rabbit. The poor creature could not stop crying and told his
story as the tears ran down his face. The young man was annoyed when he heard
how the rabbit had been treated. “The three men did not give you good advice.
Please forgive them. I’ll help you. Now, go and wash your body in fresh river
water and I’ll get a bed ready for you.”
The rabbit
did as he was told and returned to rest on the soft grass bed which the young
man had made ready for him. The poor rabbit rested and was warm and
comfortable. His white fur grew again. He was so happy that he did not try to
cheat anyone again.
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