A story I’ve read, sorry for some mismatchings, have to translate it from another language:
At the road border there was standing a car when a truck was passing by and throwing salt over the roads covered with snow. Occasionally a small portion of salt fell on the bonnet of the car, in some minutes the driver returned into the car and went to hunt.
After some hunting Mister came back to the car and became stunned. It is wide-known that the Elks are crazy about salt, previously even the detachments of boys and girls were going out and sprinkled the stubs with salt.
And here, a smart elk felt the salt and decided to lick it off the car bonnet. Have you ever in child age tried to lick the swing in frost? It sticks….
The situation: the elk stuck with his tongue to the car, is yelling, kicking and our friend is running around and does not know what to do with this all.
Well, what to do is conceptually clear: it is necessary to pour the elk’s tongue with warm water… but where to take warm water on the forest?
Our friend should be proud with his brilliant solution!
The hurt elk ran away and our Hero hooked up the fly of his trousers and went to tell this story to his friends.
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