Il Leopardo e lo scoiattolo

The leopard and the squirrel Once upon a time, in the great forest, a ferocious leopard lived in the shadow of a great tree. He was checking to see if there were any prey in the distance to hunt, but at that moment he didn't see anything interesting. As the hours passed, the ferocious leopard became increasingly hungry, but could not procure anything to eat. Just when he had decided to get up and leave, a little squirrel ran right by his feet. The leopard ferociously collapses on the balzo occasionally and with a cat scratch blocks the tail of the squirrel with its paw. The leopard already liked the piccolo boconcino as an appetizer and he was leaking the mustache. The little squirrel with the tears in his eyes begged him. Don't eat me, Signor Leopard, please don't eat me. The leopard snapped and started pulling the squirrel's foot backwards. Don't eat me, Signor Leopard, you're going to keep on being a scoiattolo. Won't you be satisfied in a few minutes? Da tanto sono piccolo. This is the first time. The leopard thought of the squirrel's words and thought it was true. That scoiattolo was too small to placate his fame. If you let me go I'll be grateful for the rest of my life, says the scout. The leopard mosso dalla compassione let him go. Go scoiattolino, we'll see each other one day, maybe. The scout thanked the leopard solemnly with big inches and a kiss on his legs. And then with a balzo corso he ran up a tree and escaped from his leaves. The leopard then set out in search of other prey. He walked into the thickest forest without being touched by a string from some hunter. The leopard realized immediately that he would no longer have a scampo. After many attempts at liberation she resigns and sets out to achieve her own destiny. But suddenly I felt something that was working on the string. He looked better and realized that the first squirrel was trying to cut the leg with his sharp teeth. Don't worry, Signor Leopardo, I will soon be free again. The leopard was surprised by the squirrel's gesture. He never expected such a small animal to save his life. My little squirrel, I saved your life and now you save mine? This makes you great honor. The scout was working fast and in a few minutes the leopard was free. Signor leopardo, when did you give the word of honor to the se? Sure, my little scout, and I thank you very much for freeing me from the trap. I'll greet them and each of them will go his own way. My leopard had taught me a great lesson. The moral of the story. We must be kind to everyone, even to the smallest of living things. Because the most important help of life could come right from there.