N. Nosov, "Living Hat"

Nikolay N Nosov (stories for children)

Nosov's story: The Living Hat

The hat was lying on the chest of drawers, the kitten Vaska was sitting on the floor near the chest of drawers, and Vovka and Vadik were sitting at the table and coloring pictures. Suddenly something plopped behind them and fell to the floor. They turned around and saw a hat on the floor near the chest of drawers.

Vovka went up to the chest of drawers, bent down, wanted to pick up his hat - and suddenly he shouted:

- Ah ah ah! - and run to the side.

- What are you? - Vadik asks.

- She's alive, alive!

- Who's alive?

- Whoa, whoa, whoa.

- What you! Are there real hats?

- Look for yourself!

Vadik came closer and began to look at the hat. Suddenly the hat crawled straight towards him. He will shout:

- Ay! - and jumped onto the sofa.

Vovka is behind him.

The hat climbed out into the middle of the room and stopped. The guys look at her and shake with fear. Then the hat turned and crawled towards the sofa.

- Ay! Oh! - the guys shouted.

They jumped off the sofa and ran out of the room. They ran into the kitchen and closed the door behind them.

- I w-ho-ho-ho-zhu! - says Vovka.

- I'll go to my home.

- Why?

- I'm afraid of hats! This is the first time I have seen a hat walking around the room.

- Or maybe someone is pulling her string?

- Well, go take a look.

- Let's go together. I'll take the poker. If she comes at us, I'll crack her with a poker.

- Wait, I’ll take the poker too.

- Yes, we don’t have any other poker.

- Well, I'll take it ski pole.

They took a poker and a ski pole, opened the door and looked into the room.

- Where is she? - Vadik asks.

- Over there, near the table.

- Now I’ll crack her with a poker! - says Vadik. “Just let him get closer, he’s such a tramp!”

But the hat lay near the table and did not move.

“Yeah, she’s scared!” the guys rejoiced. “He’s afraid to come near us.”

“Now I’ll scare her away,” said Vadik.

He began banging on the floor with a poker and shouting:

- Hey you, hat!

But the hat didn't move.

“Let’s pick up some potatoes and shoot them with potatoes,” Vovka suggested.

They returned to the kitchen, picked up potatoes from the basket and began throwing them into the hat. They threw people around, and finally Vadik hit. The hat will jump up!

- Meow! - something screamed.

Lo and behold, a gray tail poked out from under the hat, then a paw, and then the kitten itself jumped out.

- Vaska! - the guys were happy.

“He was probably sitting on the floor, and his hat fell on him from the chest of drawers,” Vovka guessed.

Vadik grabbed Vaska and let’s hug him:

- Vaska, my dear, how did you get under the hat?

But Vaska didn’t answer. He just snorted and squinted from the light.

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The hat was lying on the chest of drawers, the kitten Vaska was sitting on the floor near the chest of drawers, and Vovka and Vadik were sitting at the table and coloring pictures. Suddenly something plopped behind them and fell to the floor. They turned around and saw a hat on the floor near the chest of drawers.

Vovka went up to the chest of drawers, bent down, wanted to pick up his hat - and suddenly he shouted:

- Ah ah ah! - and run to the side.

- What are you? - Vadik asks.

- She's alive, alive!

- Who's alive?

- Whoa, whoa, whoa.

- What you! Are there real hats?

- Look for yourself!

Vadik came closer and began to look at the hat. Suddenly the hat crawled straight towards him. He will shout:

- Ay! - and jumped onto the sofa. Vovka is behind him.

The hat climbed out into the middle of the room and stopped. The guys look at her and shake with fear. Then the hat turned and crawled towards the sofa.

- Ay! Oh! - the guys shouted.

They jumped off the sofa and ran out of the room. They ran into the kitchen and closed the door behind them.

- I w-ho-ho-ho-zhu! - says Vovka.

- I'll go to my home.

- Why?

- I'm afraid of hats! This is the first time I have seen a hat walking around the room.

- Or maybe someone is pulling her string?

- Well, go take a look.

- Let's go together. I'll take the putter. If she comes at us, I'll hit her with my stick.

- Wait, I’ll take the hockey stick too.

- Yes, we don’t have another stick.

- Well, I'll take a ski pole.

They took a hockey stick and a ski pole, opened the door and looked into the room.

- Where is she? - Vadik asks.

- Over there, near the table.

“Now I’m going to hit her with a stick!” - says Vadik. - Just let him get closer, such a tramp!

But the hat lay near the table and did not move.

- Yeah, I was scared! - the guys were happy. - He's afraid to come near us.

“Now I’ll scare her away,” said Vadik.

He started hitting the floor with his hockey stick and shouting:

- Hey you, hat!

But the hat didn't move.

“Let’s pick up some potatoes and shoot them at her,” Vovka suggested.

They returned to the kitchen, picked up potatoes from the basket and began throwing them at the hat.” They threw and threw, and finally Vadik hit. The hat will jump up!

- Meow! - something screamed. Lo and behold, a gray tail stuck out from under the hat, then a paw, and then the kitten itself jumped out.

- Vaska! - the guys were happy.

“He was probably sitting on the floor, and his hat fell on him from the chest of drawers,” Vovka guessed.

Vadik grabbed Vaska and let's hug him!

- Vaska, my dear, how did you get under the hat?

But Vaska didn’t answer anything, he just snorted and squinted from the light.

The hat was lying on the chest of drawers, the kitten Vaska was sitting on the floor near the chest of drawers, and Vovka and Vadik were sitting at the table and coloring pictures.

Suddenly something plopped behind them and fell to the floor. They turned around and saw a hat on the floor near the chest of drawers.

Vovka went up to the chest of drawers, bent down, wanted to pick up his hat - and suddenly he shouted:
- Ah ah ah! - and run to the side.
- What are you? – Vadik asks.
- She's alive and alive!

- Who's alive?
- Whoa, whoa, whoa.
- What you! Are there real hats?
- Look for yourself!

Vadik came closer and began to look at the hat. Suddenly the hat crawled straight towards him. He will shout:
- Ay! - and jumped onto the sofa. Vovka is behind him.

The hat climbed out into the middle of the room and stopped. The guys look at her and shake with fear. Then the hat turned and crawled towards the sofa.

- Ay! Oh! - the guys shouted.
They jumped off the sofa and ran out of the room. They ran into the kitchen and closed the door behind them.

- I want to! - says Vovka.
- Where?
- I'll go to my home.
- Why?
- I'm afraid of hats! This is the first time I have seen a hat walking around the room.
- Or maybe someone is pulling her string?
- Well, go take a look.

- Let's go together. I'll take the putter. If she comes at us, I’ll hit her with my stick.

- Wait, I’ll take the stick too.

- Yes, we don’t have another stick.

- Well, I'll take a ski pole.
They took a hockey stick and a ski pole, opened the door and looked into the room.

-Where is she? – Vadik asks.
- Over there, near the table.
“Now I’m going to hit her with a stick!” – says Vadik. - Just let him get closer, such a tramp!
But the hat lay near the table and did not move.
- Yeah, I was scared! - the guys were happy. - He's afraid to come near us.
“Now I’ll scare her away,” said Vadik.
He started hitting the floor with his hockey stick and shouting:
- Hey you, hat!

But the hat didn't move.
“Let’s pick up some potatoes and shoot them with potatoes,” Vovka suggested.

They returned to the kitchen, picked up some potatoes from the basket and began throwing them at the hat.” They threw and threw, and finally Vadik hit him. The hat will jump up!
- Meow! – something shouted. Lo and behold, a gray tail stuck out from under the hat, then a paw, and then the kitten itself jumped out.

- Vaska! - the guys were happy.
“He was probably sitting on the floor, and his hat fell on him from the chest of drawers,” Vovka guessed.

Vadik grabbed Vaska and let's hug him!
- Vaska, my dear, how did you get under the hat?
But Vaska didn’t answer anything, he just snorted and squinted from the light.

- END -

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Living Hat - small funny story Nikolai Nosov with a mysterious plot. It's about a kitten Vaska and two guys - Vova and Vadik. The boys were at home, coloring pictures. Vaska was sitting by the chest of drawers. Suddenly something fell behind. The children turned around at the sound and saw a hat on the floor. We tried to approach her and she began to move by herself. She crawled, terrifying them. To find out how it all ended, read the story. She will teach you not to be afraid of the unusual, to look for a reasonable explanation for everything!

The hat was lying on the chest of drawers, the kitten Vaska was sitting on the floor near the chest of drawers, and Vovka and Vadik were sitting at the table and coloring pictures. Suddenly something plopped behind them and fell to the floor. They turned around and saw a hat on the floor near the chest of drawers.

Vovka went up to the chest of drawers, bent down, wanted to pick up his hat - and suddenly he shouted:

- Ah ah ah! - and run to the side.

- What are you? - Vadik asks.

- She's alive, alive!

- Who's alive?

- Whoa, whoa, whoa.

- What you! Are there real hats?

- Look for yourself!

Vadik came closer and began to look at the hat. Suddenly the hat crawled straight towards him. He will shout:

- Ay! - and jumped onto the sofa. Vovka is behind him.

The hat climbed out into the middle of the room and stopped. The guys look at her and shake with fear. Then the hat turned and crawled towards the sofa.

- Ay! Oh! - the guys shouted.

They jumped off the sofa and ran out of the room. They ran into the kitchen and closed the door behind them.

- I w-ho-ho-ho-zhu! - says Vovka.

- I'll go to my home.

- Why?

- I'm afraid of hats! This is the first time I have seen a hat walking around the room.

- Or maybe someone is pulling her string?

- Well, go and have a look.

- Let's go together. I'll take the putter. If she comes at us, I'll hit her with my stick.

- Wait, I’ll take the hockey stick too.

- Yes, we don’t have another stick.

- Well, I'll take a ski pole.

They took a hockey stick and a ski pole, opened the door and looked into the room.

- Where is she? - Vadik asks.

- Over there, near the table.

“Now I’m going to hit her with a stick!” - says Vadik. - Just let him get closer, such a tramp!

But the hat lay near the table and did not move.

- Yeah, I was scared! - the guys were happy. - He's afraid to come near us.

“Now I’ll scare her away,” said Vadik.

He started hitting the floor with his hockey stick and shouting:

- Hey you, hat!

But the hat didn't move.

“Let’s pick up some potatoes and shoot them at her,” Vovka suggested.

They returned to the kitchen, picked up some potatoes from the basket and began throwing them at the hat.” They threw them and threw them, and finally Vadik got hit. The hat will jump up!

- Meow! - something screamed. Lo and behold, a gray tail stuck out from under the hat, then a paw, and then the kitten itself jumped out.

- Vaska! - the guys were happy.

“He was probably sitting on the floor, and his hat fell on him from the chest of drawers,” Vovka guessed.

Vadik grabbed Vaska and let's hug him!

- Vaska, my dear, how did you get under the hat?

But Vaska didn’t answer anything, he just snorted and squinted from the light.

The hat was lying on the chest of drawers, the kitten Vaska was sitting on the floor near the chest of drawers, and Vovka and Vadik were sitting at the table and coloring pictures. Suddenly something plopped behind them and fell to the floor. They turned around and saw a hat on the floor near the chest of drawers.

Vovka went up to the chest of drawers, bent down, wanted to pick up his hat - and suddenly he shouted:

Ah ah ah! - and run to the side.

What are you? - asks Vadik.

She's alive, alive!

Who's alive?

Whoops, whoops, whoops.

What you! Are there real hats?

Look for yourself!

Vadik came closer and began to look at the hat. Suddenly the hat crawled straight towards him. He will shout:

Ay! - and jumped onto the sofa. Vovka is behind him.

The hat climbed out into the middle of the room and stopped. The guys look at her and shake with fear. Then the hat turned and crawled towards the sofa.

Ay! Oh! - the guys shouted.

They jumped off the sofa and ran out of the room. They ran into the kitchen and closed the door behind them.

I'm hoo-hoo-hoo-hoo! - says Vovka.

I'll go to my home.

I'm afraid of hats! This is the first time I have seen a hat walking around the room.

Or maybe someone is pulling her string?

Well, go and have a look.

Let's go together. I'll take the poker. If she comes at us, I'll crack her with a poker.

Wait, I'll take the poker too.

Yes, we don’t have any other poker.

Well, I'll take a ski pole.

They took a poker and a ski pole, opened the door and looked into the room.

Where is she? - asks Vadik.

Over there, near the table.

Now I’ll crack her with a poker! - says Vadik. - Just let him get closer, such a tramp!

But the hat lay near the table and did not move.

Yeah, I was scared! - the guys were happy. - He's afraid to come near us.

Now I’ll scare her away,” Vadik said.

He began banging on the floor with a poker and shouting:

Hey you, hat!

But the hat didn't move.

Let’s pick up some potatoes and shoot them at her,” Vovka suggested.

They returned to the kitchen, took some potatoes from the basket and began throwing them into the hat. They tossed and tossed, and finally Vadik got hit. The hat will jump up!

Meow! - something shouted. Lo and behold, a gray tail stuck out from under the hat, then a paw, and then the kitten itself jumped out.

Vaska! - the guys were happy.

He was probably sitting on the floor, and his hat fell on him from the chest of drawers,” Vovka guessed.

Vadik grabbed Vaska and let's hug him!

Vaska, my dear, how did you get under the hat?

But Vaska didn’t answer, he just snorted and squinted from the light.