Deniskin's stories Puss in Boots summary. Children's fairy tales online. About the book "Puss in Boots" Victor Dragunsky

And when we went home, Mishka said:

“I’ll be a dwarf at the carnival.” I bought a rain cape and a hood yesterday. I'll just cover my face with something, and the dwarf is ready. Who are you dressing up as?

- You'll see it there.

And I forgot about this case. Because at home, my mother told me that she was leaving for a sanatorium for ten days and that I should behave well here and watch my father. And she left the next day, and my dad and I were completely exhausted. First one thing, then another, and it was snowing outside, and all the time I thought about when my mother would return. I crossed out the boxes on my calendar.

And suddenly Mishka unexpectedly comes running and shouts right from the threshold:

- Are you going or not?

I'm asking:

Bear screams:

- How - where? To school! Today is a matinee, and everyone will be in costume! Can't you see that I'm already a dwarf?

Indeed, he was wearing a cape with a hood.

I said:

- I don't have a suit! Our mother has left.

Mishka says:

Let's think of something ourselves! Well, what's the weirdest thing you have at home? You put on yourself, that will be a costume for the carnival.

I speak:

- We don't have anything. Here are just daddy's shoe covers for fishing.

Shoe covers are such high rubber boots. If rain or mud - the first thing is shoe covers. You won't get your feet wet.

Mishka says:

"Come on, let's see what happens!"

I got into my father's boots right with the boots. It turned out that shoe covers reach me almost to the armpits. I tried to walk in them. Nothing, quite uncomfortable. But they shine nicely. Mishka liked it very much. He says:

- What kind of hat?

I speak:

- Maybe my mother's straw, what from the sun?

- Give her quickly!

I took out my hat and put it on. It turned out to be a little too big, it slides down to the nose, but still there are flowers on it.

The bear looked and said:

- A good suit. I just don't understand what it means?

I speak:

- Maybe it means "fly agaric"?

The bear laughed.

- What are you talking about, the fly agaric has a red hat! Most likely, your costume means "old fisherman"!

I waved at Mishka: - He said too! "Old fisherman"! .. And where is the beard?

Then Mishka thought, and I went out into the corridor, and our neighbor Vera Sergeevna was standing there. When she saw me, she threw up her hands and said:

- Oh! A real puss in boots!

I immediately guessed what my costume meant! I am Puss in Boots! Too bad it doesn't have a tail! I'm asking:

- Vera Sergeevna, do you have a tail?

And Vera Sergeevna says:

“Do I really look like a devil?”

“No, not really,” I say. “But that's not the point. So you said that this costume means "Puss in Boots", but what kind of cat can be without a tail? We need a tail! Vera Sergeevna, help me, eh?

Then Vera Sergeevna said:

- One minute…

And she gave me a rather tattered red ponytail with black spots.

“Here,” he says, “is the tail from an old boa.” I've been cleaning out the kerosene with it lately, but I think it'll suit you just fine.

I said "thank you very much" and carried the tail to Mishka.

Bear, when he saw him, said:

- Give me a needle and thread, I'll sew it on for you. This is an awesome ponytail.

And Mishka began to sew a tail on my back. He sewed quite cleverly, but then suddenly he pricks me!

I shouted:

“Be quiet, you brave tailor!” Don't you feel like you're sewing right on the living? After all, you poke!

– I didn’t calculate it a bit! - And again, how prickly!

- Mishka, calculate better, otherwise I'll crack you!

- I'm sewing for the first time in my life!

And again - kohl! ..

I yelled directly:

- Don't you understand that after you I will be a complete invalid and will not be able to sit?

But then Mishka said:

- Hooray! Ready! Well, ponytail! Not every cat has one!

Then I took ink and with a brush drew a mustache for myself, three mustaches on each side - long, long, up to the ears!

And we went to school.

There the people were visible, invisible, and all in suits. There were about fifty gnomes alone. And there were a lot of white "snowflakes". This is such a costume when there is a lot of white gauze around, and some girl sticks out in the middle.

And we all had a lot of fun and danced.

And I also danced, but all the time I stumbled and almost fell because of the big boots, and the hat, too, as luck would have it, constantly moved down almost to the chin.

And then our counselor Lucy came on stage and said in a clear voice:

“We ask Puss in Boots to come out here for the first prize for the best costume!

And I went to the stage, and when I entered the last step, I stumbled and almost fell. Everyone laughed out loud, and Lucy shook my hand and gave me two books: Uncle Styopa and Fairy Tales. Then Boris Sergeevich played the touch, and I left the stage. And when he was going down, he again stumbled and almost fell, and again everyone laughed.

And when we went home, Mishka said:

- Of course, there are many dwarfs, and you are alone!

“Yes,” I said, “but all the gnomes were so-so, and you were very funny, and you also need a book.” Take one from me.

Mishka said:

- You don't need to!

I asked:

- What do you want?

- Uncle Styopa.

And I gave him Uncle Styopa.

And at home, I took off my huge shoe covers, and ran to the calendar, and crossed out today's box. And then he crossed out tomorrow too.

I looked - and there were three days left before my mother's arrival!

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And when we went home, Mishka said:

I'll be a gnome at the carnival. I bought a rain cape and a hood yesterday. I'll just cover my face with something, and the dwarf is ready. Who are you dressing up as?

It will be visible there.

And suddenly Mishka unexpectedly comes running and shouts right from the threshold:

Are you going or not?

I'm asking:

Bear screams:

How - where? To school! Today is a matinee, and everyone will be in costume! Can't you see that I'm already a dwarf?

Indeed, he was wearing a cape with a hood.

I said:

I don't have a suit! Our mother has left.

Mishka says:

Let's think of something! Well, what's the weirdest thing you have at home? You put on yourself, that will be a costume for the carnival.

I speak:

We don't have anything. Here are just daddy's shoe covers for fishing.

Shoe covers are such high rubber boots. If it's raining or muddy - the first thing is shoe covers. You won't get your feet wet.

Mishka says:

Come on, let's see what happens!

And what hat?

I speak:

Maybe my mother's straw, what about the sun?

Give her quickly!

I took out my hat and put it on. It turned out to be a little too big, it slides down to the nose, but still there are flowers on it.

The bear looked and said:

A good suit. I just don't understand what it means?

I speak:

Maybe he means "fly agaric"?

The bear laughed.

What are you, the fly agaric's hat is all red! Most likely, your costume means "old fisherman"!

I waved at Mishka: - Said too! "Old fisherman"! .. And where is the beard?

Then Mishka thought, and I went out into the corridor, and our neighbor Vera Sergeevna was standing there. When she saw me, she threw up her hands and said:

Oh! A real puss in boots!

I immediately guessed what my costume meant! I am Puss in Boots! Too bad it doesn't have a tail! I'm asking:

Vera Sergeevna, do you have a tail?

And Vera Sergeevna says:

Do I really look like a devil?

No, not really, I say. - But that's not the point. So you said that this costume means "Puss in Boots", but what kind of cat can be without a tail? We need a tail! Vera Sergeevna, help me, eh?

Then Vera Sergeevna said:

One minute...

And she gave me a rather tattered red ponytail with black spots.

Here, - he says, - this is the tail from the old boa. I've been cleaning out the kerosene with it lately, but I think it'll suit you just fine.

I said "thank you very much" and carried the tail to Mishka.

Bear, when he saw him, said:

Give me a needle and thread, I'll sew it on for you. This is an awesome ponytail.

And Mishka began to sew a tail on my back. He sewed quite cleverly, but then suddenly he pricks me!

I shouted:

Be quiet, you brave little tailor! Don't you feel like you're sewing right on the living? After all, you poke!

I didn't calculate that much! - And again, how prickly!

Mishka, calculate better, otherwise I'll crack you!

I'm sewing for the first time in my life!

And again - kohl! ..

I yelled directly:

Don't you understand that after you I'll be a complete invalid and won't be able to sit?

But then Mishka said:

Hooray! Ready! Well, ponytail! Not every cat has one!

Then I took ink and with a brush drew a mustache for myself, three mustaches on each side - long, long, up to the ears!

And we went to school.

And we all had a lot of fun and danced.

And I also danced, but all the time I stumbled and almost fell because of the big boots, and the hat, too, as luck would have it, constantly moved down almost to the chin.

And then our counselor Lucy came on stage and said in a clear voice:

We ask "Puss in Boots" to come here for the first prize for the best costume!

Boys and girls! - said Raisa Ivanovna. - You did well this quarter. Congratulations. Now you can rest. During the holidays we will arrange a matinee and a carnival. Each of you can dress up as anyone, and there will be a prize for the best costume, so get ready. - And Raisa Ivanovna collected notebooks, said goodbye to us and left.
And when we went home, Mishka said:
- I'll be a gnome at the carnival. I bought a rain cape and a hood yesterday. I'll just cover my face with something, and the dwarf is ready. Who are you dressing up as?
- You'll see it there.
And I forgot about this case. Because at home, my mother told me that she was leaving for a sanatorium for ten days and that I should behave well here and watch my father. And she left the next day, and my dad and I were completely exhausted. First one thing, then another, and it was snowing outside, and all the time I thought about when my mother would return. I crossed out the boxes on my calendar.
And suddenly Mishka unexpectedly comes running and shouts right from the threshold:
- Are you going or not?
I'm asking:
- Where?
Bear screams:
- How - where? To school! Today is a matinee, and everyone will be in costume! Can't you see that I'm already a dwarf?
Indeed, he was wearing a cape with a hood.
I said:
- I don't have a suit! Our mother has left.
Mishka says:
Let's think of something ourselves! Well, what's the weirdest thing you have at home? You put on yourself, that will be a costume for the carnival.
I speak:
- We don't have anything. Here are just daddy's shoe covers for fishing.
Shoe covers are such high rubber boots. If it's raining or muddy - the first thing is shoe covers. You won't get your feet wet.
Mishka says:
- Come on, let's see what happens!
I got into my father's boots right with the boots. It turned out that shoe covers reach me almost to the armpits. I tried to walk in them. Nothing, quite uncomfortable. But they shine nicely. Mishka liked it very much. He says:
- And what hat?
I speak:
- Maybe my mother's straw, what about the sun?
- Give her quickly!
I took out my hat and put it on. It turned out to be a little too big, it slides down to the nose, but still there are flowers on it.
The bear looked and said:
- A good suit. I just don't understand what it means?
I speak:
- Maybe he means "fly agaric"?
The bear laughed.
- What are you, the fly agaric hat is all red! Most likely, your costume means "old fisherman"!
I waved at Mishka: - Said too! "Old fisherman"! .. And where is the beard?
Then Mishka thought, and I went out into the corridor, and our neighbor Vera Sergeevna was standing there. When she saw me, she threw up her hands and said:
- Oh! A real puss in boots!
I immediately guessed what my costume meant! I am Puss in Boots! Too bad it doesn't have a tail! I'm asking:
- Vera Sergeevna, do you have a tail?
And Vera Sergeevna says:
- Do I really look like a devil?
“No, not really,” I say. - But that's not the point. So you said that this costume means "Puss in Boots", but what kind of cat can be without a tail? We need a tail! Vera Sergeevna, help me, eh?
Then Vera Sergeevna said:
- One minute…
And she gave me a rather tattered red ponytail with black spots.
- Here, - he says, - this is the tail from the old boa. I've been cleaning out the kerosene with it lately, but I think it'll suit you just fine.
I said "thank you very much" and carried the tail to Mishka.
Bear, when he saw him, said:
- Give me a needle and thread, I'll sew it on for you. This is an awesome ponytail.
And Mishka began to sew a tail on my back. He sewed quite cleverly, but then suddenly he pricks me!
I shouted:
- Be quiet, you brave little tailor! Don't you feel like you're sewing right on the living? After all, you poke!
- I did not calculate it a little! - And again, how prickly!
- Mishka, calculate better, otherwise I'll crack you!
And he:
- I'm sewing for the first time in my life!
And again - kohl! ..
I yelled directly:
- Don't you understand that after you I will be a complete invalid and will not be able to sit?
But then Mishka said:
- Hooray! Ready! Well, ponytail! Not every cat has one!
Then I took ink and with a brush drew a mustache for myself, three mustaches on each side - long, long, up to the ears!

And we went to school.
There the people were visible, invisible, and all in suits. There were about fifty gnomes alone. And there were a lot of white "snowflakes". This is such a costume when there is a lot of white gauze around, and some girl sticks out in the middle.
And we all had a lot of fun and danced.
And I also danced, but all the time I stumbled and almost fell because of the big boots, and the hat, too, as luck would have it, constantly moved down almost to the chin.
And then our counselor Lucy came on stage and said in a clear voice:
- We ask "Puss in Boots" to come here for the first prize for the best costume!
And I went to the stage, and when I entered the last step, I stumbled and almost fell. Everyone laughed out loud, and Lucy shook my hand and gave me two books: Uncle Styopa and Fairy Tales. Then Boris Sergeevich played the touch, and I left the stage. And when he was going down, he again stumbled and almost fell, and again everyone laughed.
And when we went home, Mishka said:
- Of course, there are many gnomes, and you are one!
- Yes, - I said, - but all the gnomes were so-so, and you were very funny, and you also need a book. Take one from me.
Mishka said:
- No need, what are you!
I asked:
- What do you want?
- "Uncle Styopa."
And I gave him Uncle Styopa.
And at home, I took off my huge shoe covers, and ran to the calendar, and crossed out today's box. And then he crossed out tomorrow too.
I looked - and three days left before my mother's arrival!

In the story of Viktor Dragunsky "Puss in Boots" from the cycle "Deniska's stories" tells how a boy named Denis attended a masquerade matinee. His mother left, so she couldn’t help him with the costume, and he wanted to win the award for the best costume, which their teacher Raisa Ivanovna told them about.

On the day of the matinee, Denis almost forgot about the carnival, but his friend Mishka ran to him. The boy did not despair. With his friend Misha, they themselves came up with a costume. They took fishing boots, a straw hat from the sun and a fox tail. Their neighbor Vera Sergeevna helped them find it, and Mishka sewed it on. By the way, then Misha sewed for the first time in his life. So Deniska got an excellent and comfortable suit - the form of a cat in boots. The bear, as planned, put on a gnome costume.

The story of Viktor Dragunsky called "Puss in Boots" teaches children that they should always help their friends and acquaintances, and also not give up even in the most seemingly hopeless life situations.

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- Boys and girls! Raisa Ivanovna said. You have done well this quarter. Congratulations. Now you can rest. During the holidays we will arrange a matinee and a carnival. Each of you can dress up as anyone, and there will be a prize for the best costume, so get ready. - And Raisa Ivanovna collected her notebooks, said goodbye to us and left.
And when we went home, Mishka said:
“I’ll be a dwarf at the carnival.” I bought a rain cape and a hood yesterday. I'll just cover my face with something, and the dwarf is ready. Who are you dressing up as?
- You can see it there.
And I forgot about this case. Because at home, my mother told me that she was leaving for a sanatorium for ten days and that I should behave well here and watch my father. And she left the next day, and my dad and I were completely exhausted. First one thing, then another, and it was snowing outside, and all the time I thought about when my mother would return. I crossed out the boxes on my calendar.
And suddenly Mishka unexpectedly comes running and shouts right from the threshold:
- Are you going or not?
I'm asking:
- Where?
Bear screams:
- How - where? To school! Today is a matinee, and everyone will be in costume! Can't you see that I'm already a dwarf?
Indeed, he was wearing a cape with a hood.
I said:
- I don't have a suit! Our mother has left.
Mishka says:
Let's think of something ourselves! Well, what's the weirdest thing you have at home? You put on yourself, that will be a costume for the carnival.
I speak:
“We don't have anything. Here are just daddy's shoe covers for fishing.
Shoe covers are such high rubber boots. If rain or mud - the first thing is shoe covers. You won't get your feet wet.
Mishka says:
"Come on, let's see what happens!"
I got into my father's boots right with the boots. It turned out that shoe covers reach me almost to the armpits. I tried to walk in them. Nothing, quite uncomfortable. But they shine nicely. Mishka liked it very much. He says:
- And what hat?
I speak:
- Maybe my mother's straw, what about the sun?
- Give her quickly!
I took out my hat and put it on. It turned out to be a little too big, it slides down to the nose, but still there are flowers on it.
The bear looked and said:
- A good suit. I just don't understand what it means?
I speak:
“Maybe it means fly agaric?”
The bear laughed.
- What are you talking about, the fly agaric has a red hat! Most likely, your costume means "old fisherman"!
I waved at Mishka: - He said too! "Old fisherman"! .. And where is the beard?
Then Mishka thought, and I went out into the corridor, and our neighbor Vera Sergeevna was standing there. When she saw me, she threw up her hands and said:
- Oh! A real puss in boots!
I immediately guessed what my costume meant! I am Puss in Boots! Too bad it doesn't have a tail! I'm asking:
- Vera Sergeevna, do you have a tail?
And Vera Sergeevna says:
“Do I really look like a devil?”
“No, not really,” I say. “But that's not the point. So you said that this costume means "", and what kind of cat can be without a tail? We need a tail! Vera Sergeevna, help me, eh?
Then Vera Sergeevna said:
- One minute…
And she gave me a rather tattered red ponytail with black spots.
“Here,” he says, “this is the tail from an old boa.” I've been cleaning out the kerosene with it lately, but I think it'll suit you just fine.
I said "thank you very much" and carried the tail to Mishka.
Bear, when he saw him, said:
- Give me a needle and thread, I'll sew it on for you. This is an awesome ponytail.
And Mishka began to sew a tail on my back. He sewed quite cleverly, but then suddenly he pricks me!
I shouted:
"Be quiet, you brave little tailor!" Don't you feel like you're sewing right on the living? After all, you poke!
- I didn't calculate that! - And again, how prickly!
- Mishka, calculate better, otherwise I'll crack you!
And he:
- I'm sewing for the first time in my life!
And again - kohl! ..
I yelled directly:
“Don’t you understand that after you I will be a complete invalid and won’t be able to sit?”
But then Mishka said:
- Hooray! Ready! Well, ponytail! Not every cat has one!
Then I took ink and with a brush drew a mustache for myself, three mustaches on each side - long, long, up to the ears!
And we went to school.
There the people were visible, invisible, and all in suits. There were about fifty gnomes alone. And there were a lot of white "snowflakes". This is such a costume when there is a lot of white gauze around, and some girl sticks out in the middle.
And we all had a lot of fun and danced.
And I also danced, but all the time I stumbled and almost fell because of the big boots, and the hat, too, as luck would have it, constantly moved down almost to the chin.
And then our counselor Lucy came on stage and said in a clear voice:
“We ask Puss in Boots to come out here for the first prize for the best costume!
And I went to the stage, and when I entered the last step, I stumbled and almost fell. Everyone laughed out loud, and Lucy shook my hand and gave me two books: Uncle Styopa and Fairy Tales. Then Boris Sergeevich played the touch, and I left the stage. And when he was going down, he again stumbled and almost fell, and again everyone laughed.
And when we went home, Mishka said:
“Of course, there are many gnomes, but you are alone!”
“Yes,” I said, “but all the gnomes were so-so, and you were very funny, and you also need a book.” Take one from me.
Mishka said:
- You don't need to!
I asked:
- What do you want?
- Uncle Styopa.
And I gave him Uncle Styopa.
And at home, I took off my huge shoe covers, and ran to the calendar, and crossed out today's box. And then he crossed out tomorrow too.
I looked - and there were three days left before my mother's arrival!
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