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Mom Mu jumped over the fence.
— Oh! There’s a bird lying here! — she cried.
The cow sniffed: sniff, sniff.
— Is it alive or not?
The bird got up and sat down in the grass:
— Kar-r! What kind of INSANE?! What kind of bird am I to you! I’m a crow. That’s what my name is — Crow.
— And my name is Mom Mu, — said the cow and smiled pleasantly.
It was then that Mom Mu first met Crow.