Each animal in winter searches for food as it can. The Fox prefers not to do anything and to be fed by cunning. On this day she saw a peasant riding a sleigh carrying a full cart of fish. The redhead fell on the road, pretending to be dead. The peasant was delighted, decided that would be a nice collar for his wife, and threw the Fox at the sleigh. And while the peasant traveled to the village, she threw out all fish on the way, then she gathered everything, sat down under a tree, and began to dine. A Wolf ran past the hungry, asked her to treat him with a catch. Only a greedy Fox did not give a tail, she said, she caught it, and he should try it himself.