Name: The Meadow’s Gentle Tales
Author: Alex Chekhanovski

These gentle stories, featuring adorable animal characters, introduce young children to kindness and simple, good values. Ideal for bedtime reading, they provide a warm and engaging way to learn about friendship and caring!
Plus, special bonus awaits your children! Fun and interesting riddles at the end of the book!

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The Meadow’s Gentle Tales

<div class="preview-fragment">1. Squeaky the Squirrel and the Forgotten Nuts
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Deep within the heart of the Whispering Woods, where ancient trees stretched their gnarled branches towards the sky and sunlight dappled through the leaves like golden coins, lived a squirrel named Squeaky. Squeaky was not just any squirrel; she was a whirlwind of energy and enthusiasm, a tiny ball of fluff with a tail as magnificent as a feathery plume. Her bright, beady eyes were always darting about, and her tiny claws were ever-ready to grasp a tasty morsel. When autumn painted the forest in hues of red, gold, and brown, Squeaky became the most diligent nut gatherer in all the woods. She would leap from branch to branch with astonishing agility, her little body a blur of motion, stuffing acorns, walnuts, and hazelnuts into her cheeks until they bulged like miniature, lopsided balloons. Then, with a swift, graceful descent, she’d scamper back to the forest floor, her whiskers twitching like the antennae of a curious insect, searching for the perfect spot to bury her treasures. The problem was, Squeaky had a habit as peculiar as it was troublesome: she couldn’t, for the life of her, remember where she buried her nuts! She would dig dozens of tiny holes, sometimes right next to each other, and then, as if a mischievous forest sprite had wiped her memory clean, she would scamper away, leaving behind a confusing patchwork of mounds and tiny pits. When winter’s chill began to creep into the air and a thin layer of frost painted the forest floor white, Squeaky would spend frantic hours sniffing around, digging and scrabbling, her little heart sinking each time she came up empty-pawed. Her hoard, so diligently gathered, seemed to have vanished as if by magic, leaving her with a growing feeling of worry that nibbled at her just as much as the cold. One particularly chilly afternoon, as Squeaky was desperately searching for a hidden walnut, her tiny paws scratching at the frozen ground, she bumped into a wise old owl perched on a sturdy branch overhead. The owl’s eyes, as round and yellow as the moon, blinked slowly as he regarded the distressed squirrel. “Hoo-hoo,” he hooted softly, his voice as gentle as a summer breeze, “you seem a bit flustered, little Squeaky.” Squeaky sighed deeply, her tiny shoulders slumping. “Oh, Mr. Owl,” she chirped sadly, “I can’t find any of the nuts I buried! I spent the whole autumn gathering them, and now they’re all gone. I’m going to have nothing to eat when winter comes, and I don’t know what I am going to do.” A tear, as bright as a dewdrop, glistened in her eye. The owl chuckled, a low, rumbling sound that made the leaves on the branch above tremble. “Hoo-hoo, perhaps what you need, little one, is a map. A way to remember the special places you left your treasures.” The old owl’s wise words hung in the air, suddenly creating a tiny spark of hope within Squeaky’s heart. A map? That sounded like a brilliant idea, thought Squeaky. Why hadn’t she ever thought of that before? So, she gathered some fallen twigs, some brightly coloured berries, and a large leaf, which she would use as her canvas. She carefully arranged these items on a patch of moss and set to work. For each place where she buried her nuts, Squeaky drew a little picture. She drew a tiny oak leaf for the spot under the old oak tree, a round pebble for the place by the big, grey rock, and a wavy line for the spot near the babbling brook. As the winter months deepened and the snow fell thick and fast, Squeaky didn’t have to rummage around frantically anymore. Her map, carefully stored in a hollow tree, led her straight to her secret hiding spots. She would follow her map, her tail held high with pride, her paws digging out her buried bounty. Because she had been so organised, Squeaky had more than enough nuts for herself, and she was overcome with such happiness that she decided to share her vast hoard with the other animals in the woods who had not been quite as prepared. Her friends were very grateful for her generous kindness. As she watched them enjoy the nuts, Squeaky realised that the best treasures in the world are those that we share.
2. Finn the Fox Who Couldn’t Lie
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In a sun-drenched meadow beside the glistening Bluebell River, where wildflowers painted the landscape in a riot of colours and butterflies danced on gentle breezes, lived a young fox named Finn. Finn was a spirited and playful fox, always eager for a new adventure, with a coat of fur the colour of burnt orange and a bushy tail that he carried with pride. His emerald green eyes sparkled with mischief and curiosity. But Finn had a peculiar trait, one that often got him into trouble, but one that always seemed to lead him to the best of places: he simply could not tell a lie. No matter how small or harmless the fib might be, the truth would come tumbling out of his mouth, as unstoppable as a babbling stream, sometimes in the most awkward and unexpected of situations. One bright and sunny morning, Finn was playing with his friends near Mrs. Badger’s meticulously kept garden. The garden was Mrs. Badger’s pride and joy. Every flower, every vegetable, and every piece of fruit was grown with love and care. The air was filled with the sweet aroma of blooming herbs and ripening berries. While chasing Rosie the rabbit around a patch of bright sunflowers, Finn accidentally tripped and, with a loud crash, knocked over a beautiful ceramic pot that sat on a small, wooden stool. The pot, which was painted with a vibrant scene of birds in flight, shattered into pieces, the shards of pottery scattering across the garden path like fallen stars. “Oh no!” exclaimed Finn, his emerald green eyes wide with panic. “It wasn’t me!” whispered Rosie, her nose twitching nervously. “Pretend you didn’t see it! Mrs. Badger will be so angry!” The other young foxes nodded in agreement, their eyes darting towards the direction of the badger’s burrow. But Finn simply couldn’t bring himself to pretend. He looked at the pieces of the pot, and then he looked towards the badger’s burrow, a small tremor of fear running down his spine, but even that fear could not make him lie. “I — I knocked it over,” he confessed, his voice trembling slightly, “I’m so sorry, Mrs. Badger. It was an accident.” At first, the other young foxes teased Finn relentlessly for being so honest. “You’ll never get away with anything!” they giggled, their tails swishing with amusement. But as the days turned into weeks, the animals of the meadow began to realise that Finn’s unwavering honesty was something special. If they wanted to know the truth about something, if they were in need of a friend who was reliable, they knew they could always turn to Finn. They knew he would never lie to them. He was like a beacon of truth in a world sometimes clouded by fibs and half-truths. One day, a mischievous raccoon who was known for his tall tales started spreading stories about a hidden treasure buried beneath an ancient oak tree at the edge of the meadow. The animals, always eager for a new and exciting adventure, were quickly captivated by the rumour. But just as they began to prepare an expedition to the oak tree, they decided to ask Finn if he thought it was true. Finn listened carefully, and then, with a shake of his head, told them, “It isn’t true at all, I heard the raccoon making it up. He just wanted to play a prank.” Because they trusted Finn, they decided not to go searching for the treasure. Instead, the animals were able to avoid the trick, and they trusted Finn even more than before. From that day on, Finn the fox, who simply couldn’t lie, learned that while his honesty might sometimes bring him difficult situations, it always led him to true friendship. He realised that a reputation for honesty was the most precious gift he could give and that in a world sometimes filled with deceit, his truth was something to be proud of.
3. Benny’s Brave Journey
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In the heart of a sprawling, sun-drenched meadow, where wildflowers painted the landscape with vibrant hues and tall grasses swayed gently in the breeze, lived a bunny named Benny. Benny was a bouncy, fluffy ball of white fur with long, twitching ears and a nose that always seemed to be sniffing out new adventures. By day, he was the happiest, most playful bunny in all of Sunny Meadow, hopping and skipping with boundless energy, his white tail a blur against the green grass. But when the sun dipped below the horizon, and the first stars began to appear in the darkening sky, a chilly, shivering fear would creep into Benny’s heart. The darkness felt big and scary, swallowing the familiar world in a cloak of shadows, and Benny would quickly retreat to his cozy burrow, burying himself beneath his warm, soft blanket, and refusing to emerge until the first rays of sunlight peeked over the horizon once again. One starlit evening, as Benny lay huddled under his blanket, his heart thumping like a drum, he heard a faint, worried voice calling from outside. “Help! Oh, please, someone help!” The voice was small and weak, and Benny, his ears perked up with concern, knew that someone was in need of assistance. He recognized the voice as that of a little glow-worm named Lumina, who lived in a nearby patch of wildflowers. She was known to have a gentle heart and kind spirit. Though his body trembled with fear, Benny knew he had to be brave. He peeked out from under his blanket, his eyes wide with trepidation, and taking a deep, shaky breath, he hopped out of his burrow and into the inky darkness. The meadow was transformed; the familiar shapes of trees and flowers now appeared as towering, mysterious figures. Benny’s fear was real, like a cold hand gripping his heart, but the thought of the little glow-worm in distress spurred him forward, each hop a little braver than the last. He took long, purposeful hops forward, looking closely for his friend. As he ventured through the darkness, Benny began to notice how beautiful the night could be. The stars twinkled like tiny diamonds scattered across a velvet cloth, the moon shone with a gentle, silvery light, casting long, ethereal shadows, and fireflies danced among the wildflowers like living jewels, their tiny lights creating patterns of beauty. He soon found Lumina caught in a thorny bush. With a gentle nudge of his nose, Benny freed her, and in gratitude, Lumina lit up the path for Benny, her glow creating a safe and magical passage through the meadow. He found himself mesmerised by her light. Benny realised that the night, when you truly looked, was not scary at all; it was actually full of wonder and magic. He escorted Lumina back to her home, and as he looked up at the beautiful night sky, Benny understood that being brave wasn’t about not being afraid, it was about doing what was right, even when your heart was still filled with fear.
4. Chippy’s Cozy Homes
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High in the branches of an ancient oak tree that towered above the rest of the Whispering Woods, where sunlight streamed through the leaves like golden ribbons and the air was filled with the gentle rustling of leaves, lived a small, cheerful bird named Chippy. Chippy was a tiny bird with bright, curious eyes, a heart brimming with kindness, and feathers the colour of warm honey. She loved her home and her life in the woods, surrounded by so many other birds, all of whom filled the forest each morning with their glorious songs. There were trills and whistles, melodies that made the leaves rustle and the flowers dance, tunes that soared through the air and filled every creature with joy. But when Chippy opened her small beak to sing, all that came out were strange, chirpy noises that sounded nothing like a proper song at all. It was a series of stutters, squeaks, and squawks, unlike anything she had ever heard before. Chippy often sat quietly, hidden among the leaves, as the other birds sang their cheerful songs. She watched the other birds singing happily, and a feeling of sadness would creep into her heart. She felt different, as though she were not quite like the rest of them. Her heart was longing to be able to share music with her friends. One day, however, while she was observing the forest from high in her tree, she noticed that the nests of the other birds were becoming a little bit flimsy, some were even falling apart. The recent storms had taken their toll on many homes in the forest. Until that moment, she had not been paying attention to their nests. Chippy had a knack for using her beak and claws to weave and construct with great skill, and she had always been incredibly diligent in everything that she did. With renewed purpose, Chippy set to work, using her own unique talents and gifts to build beautiful, strong nests. She carefully selected each twig and leaf, ensuring they were securely fastened and would be able to withstand the storms and winds. She crafted each nest to be cozy, safe, and comfortable for the other birds and their families. Soon, the other birds began to realise that a good home was just as important as a good song, and they asked Chippy to build nests for them too. As she worked, Chippy felt a warm glow inside. She realised, with a happy leap of her heart, that she didn’t need to sing a beautiful song to be special. Her unique gifts and talents were just as valuable. She was special and worthy of all the love and happiness in the forest. She had finally understood that every bird, every creature, and every living thing had their own unique gifts, and that it was incredibly important to celebrate the qualities of others, and the value that they brought to the world.
5. Huggie the Bear Who Wouldn’t Share
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1. Squeaky the Squirrel and the Forgotten Nuts

8. Shelly the Turtle Who Was Always in a Hurry

9. Jabari the Elephant Who Didn’t Believe in Himself

11. Timmy the Beaver Who Didn’t Want to Build

12. Rex the Wolf Cub Who Learned to Be Kind

15. Finn the Fish Who Dreamed of the Sky

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'<'a target="_blank" href="https://beta.ridero.ru/#!/book/{objectId}/view"'>'{objectName}'<'/a'>'{period} Поздравляем, ваша книга куплена по акции «{discountDescription}». '<'a target="_blank" href="https://beta.ridero.ru/#!/book/{objectId}/stat"'>'Проверьте статистику!'<'/a'>'

'<'a target="_blank" href="https://beta.ridero.ru/#!/book/{objectId}/view"'>'{objectName}'<'/a'>'{period} Поздравляем! Только что кто-то купил вашу книгу в бумажном виде. '<'a target="_blank" href="https://beta.ridero.ru/#!/book/{objectId}/stat"'>'Проверьте статистику!'<'/a'>'

'<'a class="ga_feed_anchor" target="_blank" href="https://ridero.ru/books/{engTitle}"'>'{objectName}'<'/a'>'{period} {formattedDate} бесплатный фрагмент вашей книги {cnt, plural, one {прочитал} other {прочитали}} {cnt} {cnt, plural, one {человек} two {человека} few {человека} many {человек} other {человек}}. '<'a target=_blank href="https://beta.ridero.ru/book/share.html#!/{objectId}/"'>'Привлекайте новых читателей'<'/a'>'

Вы дочитываете книгу '<'a class="ga_feed_anchor" target="_blank" href="https://ridero.ru/books/{engTitle}"'>'{objectName}'<'/a'>'{period}. Надеемся, она вам понравилась. Пожалуйста, поделитесь впечатлениями на '<'a class="ga_feed_anchor" target="_blank" href="https://ridero.ru/books/{engTitle}"'>'странице книги'<'/a'>'. Это очень важно для автора.

'<'a class="ga_feed_anchor" target="_blank" href="https://ridero.ru/books/{engTitle}"'>'{objectName}'<'/a'>'{period} {formattedDate} {cnt} {cnt, plural, one {человек} two {человека} few {человека} many {человек} other {человек}} {cnt, plural, one {начал} other {начали}} читать вашу книгу, купленную в приложении Ridero Store чуть раньше

'<'a class="ga_feed_anchor" target="_blank" href="https://ridero.ru/books/{engTitle}"'>'{objectName}'<'/a'>'{period} У вашей книги появился новый отзыв на Ридеро! '<'a class="ga_feed_anchor" target="_blank" href="https://ridero.ru/books/{engTitle}"'>'Перейти на сайт книги'<'/a'>'.

Спасибо за отзыв о книге '<'a class="ga_feed_anchor" target="_blank" href="https://ridero.ru/books/{engTitle}"'>'{objectName}'<'/a'>'{period}! Поделитесь им в соц. сетях, чтобы рассказать о своих о впечатлениях друзьям и знакомым!

'<'a class="ga_feed_anchor" target="_blank" href="https://ridero.ru/books/{engTitle}"'>'{objectName}'<'/a'>'{period} Кто-то оставил отзыв о вашей книге. Интересно, что там написано? '<'a class="ga_feed_anchor" target="_blank" href="https://ridero.ru/books/{engTitle}"'>'Перейти на сайт книги'<'/a'>'

Кто-то ответил на ваш отзыв к книге '<'a class="ga_feed_anchor" target="_blank" href="https://ridero.ru/books/{engTitle}"'>'{objectName}'<'/a'>'. Примите участие в обсуждении.

'<'a class="ga_feed_anchor" target="_blank" href="https://ridero.ru/books/{engTitle}"'>'{objectName}'<'/a'>'{period} Нам понравилась ваша книга, и мы добавили ее в подборку «{annotation_displayname}» на '<'a target="_blank" href="https://ridero.ru/books"'>'главной странице магазина Rideró'<'/a'>'

При загрузке книги '<'b'>'«{bookTitle}»'<'/b'>' произошла ошибка. Свяжитесь с техподдержкой, и мы поможем вам загрузить книгу в систему.

'<'a class="ga_feed_anchor" target="_blank" href="https://beta.ridero.ru/#!/book/{bookId}/view"'>'{bookTitle}'<'/a'>'{period} Поздравляем! Мы распознали вашу рукопись и сделали из нее книгу. Отправьте ее в магазины или закажите тираж.

'<'a class="ga_feed_anchor" target="_blank" href="https://ridero.ru/books/{engTitle}"'>'{objectName}'<'/a'>'{period} {formattedDate} страницу вашей книги {cnt, plural, one { посмотрел} other { посмотрели}} {cnt} {cnt, plural, one {человек} two {человека} few {человека} many {человек} other {человек}}. '<'a target=_blank href="https://beta.ridero.ru/book/share.html#!/{objectId}/"'>'Продвигайте книгу'<'/a'>' с нами

Заявка '<'b'>'{number}'<'/b'>' на вывод средств принята. В ближайшее время с вами свяжется наш менеджер

Заявка '<'b'>'{number}'<'/b'>' на вывод средств отклонена. Причина: '<'i'>'{rejectionReason}'<'/i'>'

На книгу '<'a class="ga_feed_anchor" target="_blank" href="https://ridero.ru/books/{engTitle}"'>'{objectName}'<'/a'>' из вашего «Избранного» действует скидка {discountAmt}% до {discountEnd}. Самое время ее купить!

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