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Every morning the Hedgehog wakes up with a sense of satisfaction from the work done at night. The Hedgehog goes on the porch, holding a birch whisk in its paws, and, rising to the hillock, looks in the direction where the Bear cub lives. Unfortunately, the friend's house is far away, so they are not seen often, but they always know who does what, because the finely felt by their noses catch the slightest smells. This morning the Hedgehog decided to replace his old whisker with a new one. Bear cub, smelling the smell of burning birch twigs, wanted to keep up with his friend and also burned his spruce broom, and after - went to the woods for a new one.