Whenever Ileana makes a poor mistake,
Her mother rebukes her and makes her moral:
-Do Ileana, be good, if you are not obedient
A cat between your legs will grow up as a punishment!
Time twisted its string, but Ileana was not afraid,
As if he was always wrong, he didn't raise any cats.
But there came a winter day, when she was shivering
He noticed that a fluff grew between his legs.
And she wept with so much mourning, day after day, night after night,
That he would see the cat grow and make it a disgrace.
But when his grief was greater, the incident brought them out
Ion coming from the hill, above with two houses.
-What's wrong with you, do Ileana? Didn't your sorority come?
-Me Ioane, it's nothing, but luck left me.
And then word for word, hair-raising stories
The incident with the curse and the bitter truth.
-It's nothing, do Ileana, and me-a year ago
My mother keeps cursing me for raising a rat.
And see how big he is, when he raises his bald head,
Like a crow he makes a real castle for me.
And what would you say, Ileana, if we gave the rat
Swallow the kitten? We would calm our bitterness.
-Either, the girl answered, but don't hurt me
That it would be a sin for you and God would beat you.
It wasn't easy, the kitten was small,
But with goodwill and a little Vaseline
He managed to see the kitten with his mouth full.
And then, with joy, Ileana-merry shouted:
-Good luck to you, Ioane, let it swallow, let it swallow!
And morality teaches us like a cat's mouth,
Come in alive and come out dead any rat falls!
