Once there was a donkey who workedin a mill. One d^y, he overheard his

master say that he was going to killthe donkey for he had grown old.Alarmed the donkey ran away towardsBremen to become a musician.

Era odata un magar care muncea intr-omoara. intr-o zi,il auzi pe stapAnulsiu spunAnd ci il va omori deoareceim batrAn ise. Alarmat, magarul fugi

'"c5tre Bremen si devina muzicant.

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On his way, the donkey saw a hunting dog onthe road, looking sad."What is wrong with you?" asked he.

Pe drum, m5garul vazu un cAine de vAnitoarece pirea trist.- Ce-ai piEit? intrebi magarul.

"l can no longer hunti'said the dog, "so my master

wanted to kill me but I ran off. But will I eat now?'"Don't you worryi brayed the donkey. 'Come withme to Bremen to become a musician.'

- Nu mai por v6na, spuse cAinele, ara ci stipAnulmeu a vrut si mi omoare dar eu am fugit. Dar

acum ce voi mAnca?

- Nu-gi face griji, hai cu mine tn Bremen si devii

muzicant.