o coelho falava demais de cenouras quando mais ninguém as comia.
mesmo quando os outros de nada sabiam, o coelho (quando presentia algo mau) roia-lhes as orelhas.
o coelho era medricas mas muito esperto e assim armadilhava muito bem todas as entradas da sua toca.
o coelho, com tanto medo de ser engolido pelos lobos, morreu congelado no inverno.
fim.
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