On a nice day in early spring there was once a cheerful bunny that hopped over the field. Hares are certainly on earth to be gay but there are other species that the animals very useful that they can be opgegeten.Veel of the relatives of the tenderloin were used as food. But still happy bunny hopped over the field.
When it is so carefree jump around, suddenly saw something very strange. It looked a shallow hole in the dark ground with many light-colored round things in it, which is very stiff and hard to lay all the young spring green. That was the nest of a partridge, which had just left his eggs just to find food. The eggs were about to come out and it was a little open stolen. Behold, lit a small yellow beak from the egg! That was a new experience for leapfrog. It knew how his family had always been, to sacrifice their own life to the dead soft but what these eggs did was something very different! Prepared Which could come from a dead hard shell itself new life to emerge! That could not.'s Skirt With great admiration the animal stood watching. At the nest
But oh horror! There was a dark shadow over the eggs. That was a big hawk, who descended from the sky to peck.'s Young life away
The hare thought for a moment. It jumped on the nest and protected the eggs with his body. When the hawk shot down and hit his claws died in the hare and the hare.
Now the wild hawk the little animal run up, but look how he labored his powers, he could not get off the ground. The hare had become so heavy that no power on earth could lift him up. Well, then the hawk devour him on the spot and he picked up the body of the bunny. But ... how hard he picked up, he could not create new wounds. The soft skin had become an impenetrable shell, hard as stone. Now was the hawk fly away with an empty stomach.
But the next morning when the sun with its rays earliest the wounds of the dead animal stroked, the hare stood up and was alive again. Inside his hardened skin was new life awakens. And behold, now broke all shells open and there were anywhere from yellow chicks. They were hatched by the hare. She immediately jumped around and could now save themselves.
The leapfrog collected all the pieces and flakes of eggshells and took them. And what he did with those chips? He sowed them in a quiet hidden garden, no one knows where. And in that garden grow every spring new eggs. These are the eggs. That brings the hare in the gardens of the people and put them right, for example, where a living zaadkiempje from his hard shell is cracked, or where a dead cocoon a young butterfly is flown. But most are looking for the hare from places where in the past year has happened, something special in a home where someone is sick, where a child has died or where a baby is born. He also likes to go to places where an argument has been made that is again good. Or where someone can help grief. He just does not lay eggs down, but he stops dandruff in the ground near seeds of trees and plants. Which then grow into very special growths. Every year at Easter there will emerge as beautiful eggs themselves. Children who find these eggs have later certainly a warm heart. Yes, those are the only real eggs!
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When it is so carefree jump around, suddenly saw something very strange. It looked a shallow hole in the dark ground with many light-colored round things in it, which is very stiff and hard to lay all the young spring green. That was the nest of a partridge, which had just left his eggs just to find food. The eggs were about to come out and it was a little open stolen. Behold, lit a small yellow beak from the egg! That was a new experience for leapfrog. It knew how his family had always been, to sacrifice their own life to the dead soft but what these eggs did was something very different! Prepared Which could come from a dead hard shell itself new life to emerge! That could not.'s Skirt With great admiration the animal stood watching. At the nest
But oh horror! There was a dark shadow over the eggs. That was a big hawk, who descended from the sky to peck.'s Young life away
The hare thought for a moment. It jumped on the nest and protected the eggs with his body. When the hawk shot down and hit his claws died in the hare and the hare.
Now the wild hawk the little animal run up, but look how he labored his powers, he could not get off the ground. The hare had become so heavy that no power on earth could lift him up. Well, then the hawk devour him on the spot and he picked up the body of the bunny. But ... how hard he picked up, he could not create new wounds. The soft skin had become an impenetrable shell, hard as stone. Now was the hawk fly away with an empty stomach.
But the next morning when the sun with its rays earliest the wounds of the dead animal stroked, the hare stood up and was alive again. Inside his hardened skin was new life awakens. And behold, now broke all shells open and there were anywhere from yellow chicks. They were hatched by the hare. She immediately jumped around and could now save themselves.
The leapfrog collected all the pieces and flakes of eggshells and took them. And what he did with those chips? He sowed them in a quiet hidden garden, no one knows where. And in that garden grow every spring new eggs. These are the eggs. That brings the hare in the gardens of the people and put them right, for example, where a living zaadkiempje from his hard shell is cracked, or where a dead cocoon a young butterfly is flown. But most are looking for the hare from places where in the past year has happened, something special in a home where someone is sick, where a child has died or where a baby is born. He also likes to go to places where an argument has been made that is again good. Or where someone can help grief. He just does not lay eggs down, but he stops dandruff in the ground near seeds of trees and plants. Which then grow into very special growths. Every year at Easter there will emerge as beautiful eggs themselves. Children who find these eggs have later certainly a warm heart. Yes, those are the only real eggs!
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