It is autumn, and tree leaves are falling. Qatqat the cat said to his mother: I will go out to the garden. His mother said to him: Good, my beloved Qatqat, but beware of the cold. Qatqat the cat answered: I will keep walking warm.
The change of nature due to the autumn season: Qatqat the cat went out, and on the way, he said to himself: Oh, how cold it is! Then he continued walking in the garden. Qatqat noticed that everything looked different. The tree leaves were no longer green; there were brown, yellow, and red colors, as if a new color had come to them.
Mr. Hedgehog working to store food for winter: Mr. Hedgehog met him and said: Welcome. Qatqat answered: Welcome, Mr. Hedgehog. I am happy with your coat. Do you want to accompany me and walk and stroll with me? Mr. Hedgehog said to him: I am sorry, Qatqat. My coat didn’t agree to that, for I must gather much food in preparation for the winter season, for I sleep in winter as I learned. Qatqat answered him: Yes, I will miss you to play with me in winter. Hedgehog laughed, saying: Yes, the snow is very cold, and now I will continue working until meeting, my friend Qatqat, in the spring season.
Mr. Hedgehog continued walking to the apple tree. When he arrived there, he lay on his back. When he stood up a second time, the apple was in his cheeks. Qatqat saw this scene and said to him: What a smart way to gather apples!
Mr. Squirrel gathering nuts: Meanwhile, a voice came from above the tree saying: Welcome, Qatqat. Mr. Hedgehog is busy just like me. Qatqat turned to the voice, and it was the squirrel. He began descending from the top of the nut tree. Qatqat said to him: What are you doing? The squirrel answered him: I am gathering nuts. They are delicious. Look, I have gathered a large quantity inside the tree. It is my stored food for the winter season. Qatqat said to him in surprise: This is wonderful! And he began looking at Mr. Squirrel as he worked diligently and actively.
The animal mole sick with a cold and asking for help: Meanwhile, Qatqat met the animal mole, and his voice had changed. Qatqat asked him: Are you sick? The mole said to him: Yes, I have a cold, so I couldn’t return to my home. Qatqat said to him: Is it a pile of mud in the middle of it with a hole? The mole said to him: Yes. Qatqat said to him: Yes, I see your home, you are actually standing on it. Mr. Mole thanked him and entered his home, saying to him: Until meeting, Qatqat.
Qatqat returning to his home: On Qatqat’s way back to his home, he began thinking of Mr. Hedgehog, Mr. Squirrel, and Mr. Mole, and how they helped him return to his home.