"write a letter to the animal" presentation to the lesson on the topic. "Fifteen Years Captain" - Letter from Dick Sand Letter to the Wild

Hello, dear Katerina! I haven't heard from you for a long time. How are you there? What is new in your life? You probably miss home, your parents. You must definitely visit them, otherwise they are completely tired of waiting for you. Here we have everything as before: a house, a garden, a church, and again a house. Do you remember how you woke up early, washed yourself with spring water and walked in the garden with flowers? You often went to church with your mother to listen to a sermon or just to pray. These were your most rosy and carefree days.

We have heard rumors that the family you are in has very cruel and irreconcilable rules. They say that your mother-in-law harasses you and doesn't let you down. Why, dear Katerina, does your husband not intercede for you? I remember he was very in love with you. Can't he say at least something in response to this authoritarian woman. She's going to kill you so completely. If this continues, I think you need to get away from them. This is not a worthy family, if they laugh and cry only on the orders of the mother, if they embrace, not loving, try to be virtuous with a black soul and go to church only to create the appearance of piety.

There are also rumors about your sister-in-law. They say she secretly meets with the clerk of the Wild and knows no shame. And what about at home, why won't she be punished? Although, if they have such a hypocritical family, for sure, no one knows about it. You stay away from her, she will not teach you good and will not lead you to good. They say that a certain Boris came to Kalinov, who is very handsome, smart, well-mannered, educated. He seems to have come to his uncle to receive an inheritance, which means that he is not interested in anything other than money. Therefore, you are not particularly carried away by this young man. I don't think he is capable of sincere and pure love.

Name: Letter from Africa

Beta: WTF Library of Adventures 2016
Canon: J. Verne "Fifteen Years Captain"
Topic: folklore
The size: mini, 1975 words
Characters: Dick Sand, Eliza Weldon, background - other canon characters
Category: jen
Genre: epistolary
Rating: G
Notes: AU, surviving heroes
Summary : Dick Sand, after the adventures described in the book, writes to the sister of his benefactor. And how can you not tell her about the amazing Black Continent and new friends?

For some reason, the feather quivered perceptibly in my hands, but the white sheet ... Well, okay, almost white. After all, it's clean ... relatively. And where in the wilds of Africa can you get a truly blank sheet of paper? Thank you, at least we managed to get one! And the fact that this is a page torn from someone else's book adds to the awkwardness of the moment. The blank sheet is mesmerizing. Well, yes, the leaf was clearly soaked, then dried - and more than once. He turned yellow and cringed. And yet, it was empty and could not suggest anything. And it was frightening.

You have to write. There was no doubt about it. There, far, far from here, in foggy Britain, in a private boarding house, the most beautiful girl in the world was waiting for a letter. She waited, and, probably, invented all sorts of horrors for herself, both about her nephew and about the wife of her beloved brother ... Or maybe Miss Eliza was even a little worried about him? This thought was unexpectedly pleasant. After all, if he is worried, then he is not indifferent?

But how to write? The recipient's address and surname were written quickly, clearly, without the slightest blots. How next? "Dear Miss Weldon"? Isn't it too formal? "Dear Eliza"? And who is he to be so familiar? Just someone like the adopted son of her older brother. Yes, Mr. James Weldon - very good man, who always treated Dick like his own. And Mrs. Annabelle, too, despite her youth, was very warm to the adoptive. However, Mr. Weldon is at least more than twice his age, he is already about thirty-two, and Mrs. Weldon is not yet twenty-five. They are good, kind, sympathetic people. But they were not adopted, which means that they should be treated in front of strangers exclusively as benefactors, without familiarity. And who cares that Dick Sand grew up with Eliza Weldon and remembers her very little, especially since they have a difference in age - several months! So no, no diminutive household nicknames! Moreover, outsiders can also read! Or maybe, well, him, is it an appeal? Will he add it later? When will this opportunity appear? Just a place to skip and the text of the letter to start?

"Forgive me magnanimously for not letting myself know for so long. Indeed, there was not the slightest chance of sending a letter. And there was no opportunity to write it. No, no, you should not be scared! We are fine. Mrs. Annabelle and little Jack is safe and sound, as are our companions. I'm fine too. All the bad things are over. Don't worry. We'll be heading back home very soon, and when you come for the holidays, we'll be at home. Then we'll talk more. Calm down Mr. Weldon if he doesn't know yet. Everything is really all right. Mrs. Annabelle has already written to him, but it so happens that the ship with which we send the correspondence goes first to Liverpool, so the letter will reach you faster from there. than before Mr. Weldon in Boston. "

"You know, Eliza, and your brother is still a hopeless fool! I still can't forgive myself that, through my fault, your family had to endure so many unpleasant minutes! Of course, every cloud has a silver lining. My good friend, Nganga-mo-" Lear, a warrior of the Mgongo tribe, would say now: “Not otherwise, your hand was guided by the conduct.” He generally likes to look for the intrigues of providence in everything and decipher the signs. When the gods want to punish, they deprive the mind of more mature and worthy people. Don't blame yourself, capate, for everything the will of the gods. "Well, how to talk to him after that? ..

You know, Eliza, if you were here, you would have liked him. Here's my word! A very noticeable person. High. the skin is black-black, not even brown. like those blacks that can be seen in the southern states, namely black, and the whites of the eyes are white-white. And, you will not believe, gray eyes. They say his grandfather was from somewhere in Europe. So smiling, sociable. And how brave! Do you know how we met? He killed the lion that attacked us with one blow. This spear is barely an arm long! But he is hardly a year older than me! Their custom is that young men are considered men only after they kill the first lion. So he wandered around, looking for a predator. Yes, he told me so many interesting things about local traditions - there will be enough stories for a week! I will come - I will certainly share.

Although what am I saying! There is no need for you to appear here! And so the whole circle is to blame for you, but when I think that you could find yourself here ... Eliza, do you promise that you will not swear too much? In general, yes, I admit, I am a donkey. When Captain Hull went to hunt minke, I did not stop him or the team, although the dog howled, which is a very bad omen. Why are you smiling? Yes, I'm superstitious. I am a sailor, I can. Among our brothers in the daytime with fire you will not find a non-superstitious person. And, by the way, the omen came true! The boat with the crew was dragged away, and while I was trying to turn the ship, they were already out of sight. So we were left in the middle of the sea in a very deplorable situation. Who are we? Well, your humble servant, acting captain, five blacks we saved the day before (free citizens of our country who went home from Australia), a very suspicious person in the role of a ship's cook, Mrs. Annabelle with Jack and her cousin, Mr. Benedict. And that's it, not a soul anymore. And the ship must somehow be guided.

Subsequently, I confess, I made all possible mistakes. I could have taken lessons from the captain earlier, and not abuse his good attitude to me and chill in the company of little Jack. Then I would at least know how to use the sextant and determine where we are! I could look into the captain's cabin and find textbooks on navigation, since Willie Smith was just about to enter the nautical school, and just before the disaster he was using the captain's library. I knew for sure that there were the necessary books. I could somehow secure the instruments and isolate Negoro. Yes, there are many things I could do, and the captain would have every right to take my head off me for such sloppiness! And you know, I would be glad. Let the spanking, let them deprive them of leave, even if they don't pay salaries - just to know then that they are alive!

But I was criminally frivolous and trusting, and even disgraced with the arrangement of watches, showed my unsuitability as a mentor, and (as if little of what was said above!) Overestimated my strength. Well, as a result - you will laugh - we slipped past America. Yes Yes exactly. I don’t know how, but we were brought straight to Africa. And we didn't even immediately understand what had happened. So, I had to suppress the riot on the ship, then fight the storm, then - a lot of other little things. But I never grew wiser. On the shore, he believed the first person he met, climbed like a ram, straight into the trap, and even dragged his comrades along with him. Sorry Eliza. The fact that old Nan got sick and only miraculously did not give her soul to God is my fault. And the fact that my sailing comrades ended up in slavery - too. I was unable to orient myself on the terrain. Couldn't take them to where they were safe. Mrs. Weldon ... That wretch, Harris, made her write a letter to your brother. And there he demanded a ransom. Poor Mrs. Annabelle agreed for Jack's sake. She already considered me dead. True, I don't know if he managed to send the letter, because he told me about the deaths of Mrs. Annabelle and Jack, and I killed him. Yes. Eliza. The one you thought was a brother is not only a nonentity who knows nothing about command, but also a murderer. So it’s not surprising that I was sentenced to death.

But then continuous miracles began! Preparing for my escape, I first received a message from Hercules through the glorious Dingo (this is the dog we rescued from the sunken "Waldeck"). This is one of the blacks who not only made an escape himself, but also took with him a completely weakened Nan. He told me that Mrs. Weldon and Jack are alive, that they are under guard, but safe and sound. That he knows where our comrades who have been sold on the market will be taken and is going to beat them off. In general, he conveyed good news to me. And most importantly, it turns out that here, nearby, the Mgongo tribe roams. And they have tomorrow the day when, according to custom, a stranger who comes to them must be greeted as the most dear guest. So people who are usually distrustful and rather belligerent towards strangers will accept us with open arms and will not give us up to any slavers or any enemies, they will be able to protect and repel us. This was told to him by a French scientist, Samuel Vernon, the owner of our Dingo. It was on such a day that this tribe picked up the wounded, gave shelter, cured him and generally accepted him as their own. He has been living there for several years. You just need to get to them.

In general, I sent Dingo with a note - I urged Hercules to save Mrs. Weldon and Jack. I myself decided to run without help. After all, I’m a grown man, not an ignorant boy! Well, he ran away, yes. The dig was done. And he managed to go as far as two hundred meters. And there Negoro was already watching me. In general, he said a lot of unpleasant things to me. He said that I was too much like my father, just as self-confident and stupid, and he did not understand at all why he was pulling my head out of the noose again. Well, more precisely, not entirely out of the loop. I will not go into details, but he very colorfully described what the locals would do to me if they found an escape and caught me. And what the predators would do. Or mosquitoes or other blood-sucking creatures. To admit, I was already thinking, I'm finished, because he knocked the pistol out of my hands, tied it up and left it in some cave. But he did not kill, and did not even wound, and did not beat. He simply disarmed him, ordered him to wait and not try his patience, it’s already at the limit. Then he left, and soon Hercules appeared. Someone gave him a note telling him where to look for me. And then Hercules, posing as a shaman, managed to free Mrs. Weldon and Jack, and already the four of us reached the Mgongo tribe. On the way, however, they almost drowned, barely managing to get into the rapids that carried our boat to the waterfall, and then miraculously, or rather thanks to the appearance of Nganga, escaped from a wild and obviously hungry lion. Oh yes, we also went to the hut where Samuel Vernon once lived.

Well, then there is not much to tell. We have been living in the Mgongo tribe for quite some time. We are waiting for the appearance of the ship, which Monsieur Vernon managed to call him in one guided way. We live excellently, we are really received as dear guests. Much to my surprise, under the guidance of Monsieur Vernon, I became skilled not only in French, but also in the local language, as well as in the customs and traditions of local tribes. We have recaptured our comrades in the campaign and are now together again, and there is no need to worry about them. Jack has finally recovered, Mrs. Annabelle is doing great too. Dingo is all the more happy that the owner was found. And finally, about the main thing. When I found out, at first I could not believe my ears. The captain of the ship that we are waiting for reported that he had picked up a boat at sea, in which there were several whalers, dragged into the open sea by a wounded minke whale. Yes, the description leaves no doubt, Captain Hull and our crew are alive! They were saved! Oh, Eliza, if you only knew how relieved I was! Now I would also like to meet Negoro, to find out what he meant when he said that he knew my parents and only for the sake of my mother helps me ... If I knew who they were, I would be completely happy! But alas, this does not seem to be possible. Although - who knows? For some reason, I feel that we will meet again.

Forgive me generously, but the paper is running out, so you simply have nowhere to write. Please inform Mr. Weldon that everything is fine with his wife and son and they will soon be home. And do not remember it dashingly. I didn't mean to upset or disturb you at all.

Stay with Best wishes,
sincerely yours,
Dick Sand ".

The letter really barely fit on a piece of paper. There was nowhere to rewrite, to correct - also in no way, I had to write in too small and narrow handwriting. It was hoped that Eliza Weldon, having received this letter, would not be too angry with her "almost adopted brother" and would at least give him an explanation when they met. However, this is a completely different story.

Hello Lema!

The little White Bear is writing to you. I can write poorly so far, so my letter is not very long. I was very happy when my mother brought me your letter, because I have never received a letter from a person in my life!

As I said, I am still small, but I am going to become big, like my dad and mom. You know that we- White bears- the most large predators on earth, which we are very proud of. Of course, our size does not allow us to live in your apartment. You can be convinced of this yourself by visiting the Moscow Zoo, where my uncle and aunt swim in a spacious aviary with a swimming pool.

We live only in the north. A white fur coat helps us watch for prey, makes us invisible. I really love to swim. At sea we feel like a fish in water! We eat fish, eggs, and what is thrown onto the shore by the sea. Very tasty food is found among polar explorers in iron cans - sweet thick milk. Sometimes we can not stand it and secretly eat part of their reserves, for which they are angry with us.

I'm sorry, I'm tired of writing, and my mother calls for something to eat, because in order to grow big, you need to eat a lot.

Goodbye. Your little bear Umka.

Hello, my new friend!

Leo writes to you- the king of all beasts. Unfortunately, I can't come to visit you, I need to look after my subjects, of whom I have a lot. Many people think that I am lonely, but I am not: I am in control of my pride. Pride- it is a large family, in which there is a male (that is, me), a female with cubs and young lions. Now there are 30 lions in my pride. But I'm doing my job well.

Here's what I was thinking: what would your mom and dad say if I suddenly descended upon your invitation to visit you along with my whole family? Ask them about it and write to me in a letter.

I look very nice, albeit a little menacing. I have a golden skin and a wonderful mane. The manes of lions can be different: both dark and light. One of my brothers has a small mane that looks like a modest collar around his neck. But I have it- large, black and thick. In front, it falls on the forehead, like a bang, and wraps around the neck from the sides. Wool puffs up even on the belly. Your human scientists distinguish lions by different manes and even divide us into some "subspecies" because of this. However, it is not very clear to me why they are doing this. We do recognize each other anyway.

My weight is not as heavy as you think- I weigh only 200 kg. We also have enemies among people, rhinos, buffaloes, hippos and elephants. But we are still dealing with our problems. We live well in the national park.

Thank you for your gift, excellent bone! If you know how to write poetry, then write about me, please.

Goodbye, you need to run to inspect your pride, if everything is in order there. Your friend Leo African.

HELLO DEAR FRIEND!

I got a letter from you. Thank you for not forgetting me, the address is correct. Excuse me for not answering right away: I have to hunt at night, but I don't see well during the day, I can't read. So I only recently read your letter, I read one letter a day.

I tell you at the beginning of our acquaintance that my real name is- Tawny owl. I really live in a hollow, where I incubate my favorite chicks. My wings are grayish with a brown tint. The beak is yellowish and the claws are black. Well, introduced me?

I am very wise. To give advice- my favourite hobby. You write that you need advice (probably how to catch mice), so I will certainly explain to you.

Now about the mice. Of course, I love them extraordinarily, mice- This is my weakness. Sometimes you have to do with frogs, small birds, snakes, large beetles. If I'm lucky, I'll catch a fish.

I am a bird of prey, as you can see. And this can be immediately identified by my hooked nose. At night I can not only see perfectly, but also hear well. I immediately find out where the mouse is rustling, where else is someone moving. I fly slowly, looking for prey in the dark. I can sit in ambush, for example, on a branch of a tree.

Many people think that I become completely blind during the day. Bear in mind that this is not the case. I can distinguish something even in the light, but at night I can see much better. After all, I am a nocturnal bird.

That's it, my dear, I'm finishing my letter, otherwise the mice have become completely impudent: they run around the tree itself, they don't pay attention to me. How can you tolerate this?

Thank you again for the invitation. But I don’t know how to find you. Besides, I heard that there are also my enemies among people. Do you know who they are and what wrong I did to them? Maybe I gave them bad advice?

So I’ll wait until I arrive at your place. Say hello to all your pet mice (if you have any).

Your friend a Wise Owl named Owl.

HELLO DEAR VIKA!

Your new friend, a penguin named Adele, is writing to you. Thank you very much for the letter, I was very glad to receive it, although it is very, very short. As you know, I live at the South Pole. My house- Antarctica and neighboring islands. You will not meet me anywhere else, except in the zoo. I hope I don't get there.

Life for us penguins in Antarctica is very good, just wonderful! We don't care about frost and icy wind. After all, all penguins have very warm coats made of feathers and down. Yes, and a thick, thick sing ... no, not chocolate, but special fat warms our hearts and other insides. I and all my many relatives eat fish, we ourselves catch it in the ocean. We swim like athletes. Any penguin in the water feels better than on land.

Do you know that we penguins are different?Among us there are great- royal, and fat- imperial. The smallest and nimble- this is us,Adelie penguins (or Adelki, as we are calledpolar explorers). So I have many different relatives.

It is a pity that I cannot come to visit you, it will be hot for me in your climate. To my place, to Antarctica, I'm afraid to invite you. We have such strong winds and frosts! In such a south you can freeze out of habit.

I have a request for you: draw me, please, a forest. I've heard a lot about it from polar explorers, but I just can't imagine what it is.

Goodbye.

Your friend Penguin.

HELLO, DEAR LENYA!

Your friend Bullfinch is writing to you, as you already guessed. I was delighted to hear from you. Before that, I had never received a letter, so you just chirp with someone in the forest, talk, and here- real letter! I live in a forest country, in a winter forest. I also live in the forest in summer. Only in winter everything is covered with snow, there is not enough food, so I fly to the village, to you, people, closer. Maybe even sometimes I sit under your window, waiting for crumbs of bread or something else tasty. There are many good guys in the village, they feed us birds in winter, save us from hunger. We are very grateful to them for this. If suddenly one of the guys gets lost in the forest in the summer, we will also feed him, save him from hunger: we will bring different berries and seeds.

I am a noticeable bird, bright, feathers on the back are gray, on the head- black, and the breast, like a ripe apple, is red.

I, of course, am glad to your invitation to visit, I will try to fly, but only later, when winter begins.

See you. Your friend Bullfinch.

HELLO ILYA!

Thank you for your letter. I am very glad that you love me and my relatives. I have already informed everyone about this. And all the African elephants were very happy about this and sent you a big, big (just like themselves) hello. They also asked me to tell you more about us elephants.

Do you know that our trunk- is it an elongated nose and upper lip at the same time? And while he serves us as a hand. With our trunk we pick up even very small objects from the ground and feel things like you do with your fingers. Yes, and we drink with the same trunk. Imagine, I can immediately suck in 10 liters of water, and then pour it into my mouth with a stream! It is not easy for an elephant that has damaged its trunk, because we cannot eat without our long nose. But I hope that nothing bad will happen to me, and my wonderful trunk will always be with me.

We African elephants are larger than our Indian relatives. My height, for example, is three and a half meters, and my body length- eight, of which one and a half meters falls on the tail and about two on the trunk. And one more important special sign: my ears are much larger than those of an Indian elephant. So I'm lop-eared, that's for sure. But I'm not used to flapping my ears, and no one hangs noodles on my ears. Maybe because my ears are not so easy to reach!

Tell all your classmates about us African elephants. Say hello to them. African. Hot. Come for a visit. We will ride you as a sign of friendship.

Your new African friend Elephant.

Dear Vika!

I, giraffe, got your letter, which began with such wonderful words- "Dear Giraffe!" I liked my portrait. I showed it to my friends and relatives.

On my menu- delicious young shoots, acacia buds, mimosas. I have a very long tongue. But not at all in order to constantly chat. With it, I can pluck leaves even from branches densely covered with long thorns.

I do not drink enough water, I also have enough water that is in the leaves. By the way, I'm not just tall, but the tallest among all the animals on our planet: the distance from the ground to my forehead- almost 5 meters! So I won't fit in any human house or apartment. If only the ceiling is removed on the next floor, then I can stay for a short time. What floor do you live on?

I think you know what a wonderful hide I have, with brown spots, like someone smeared me in chocolate. Too bad it's not real chocolate. But it's still beautiful. Thanks to such drawings, it is difficult to see me in the shade of trees, among the bushes.

I sleep little, mostly at night, but very lightly.

My main enemy- lion, although so far I managed to escape from him and hide. I even hit one with my front foot.

You know how scared he was! This king of beasts did not at all royally put his tail between his legs and fled. And I did the right thing, because I have a very strong blow!

I now live in a national park. This is such a wonderful place where we giraffes are guarded. Come to visit.

I bow low.

Goodbye.

Your spotted giraffe.

HELLO DEAR FRIEND!

A prickly but very kind hedgehog is writing to you. You have no idea how glad I was to receive a letter in an envelope with beautiful letters!

I'll tell you something about myself. I live on the edge, sometimes I visit the hollows in the trunks of trees near the ground, I hide among the bushes. So you gave the exact address. I like to rest in an empty fallen tree or a shallow mink (I don't know how to make minks myself).

If a cold and long winter comes, then I settle in deep burrows. With the arrival of warmth, my food increases: May beetles fly out, caterpillars, ground beetles creep. I even eat dung beetles. For other animals and birds, they are poisonous, and for me they even taste good. And the poison of the viper is not dangerous for us hedgehogs. I also enjoy mice, eggs, chicks and even small birds that build nests on the ground. I just eat what is prescribed to me by the laws of nature, and no one can violate them.

I am finishing writing, because I really want to eat, and not far away a fat beetle is crawling. Thanks again for your concern. If you get hungry, come to me. I will treat you to the fattest larvae, beetles, frogs, mice. They are delicious and nutritious, trust me.

Your friend Hedgehog!

HELLO, DEAR KSYUSHA!

I was very happy to receive a letter from you. I will hide it in the pantry, where I have collected the most important supplies: dry mushrooms, cones, nuts and other tasty and nutritious foods. And when I feel sad, I will take out your letter and read it again. It's so nice that you're worried about me.

Are you doing well at school? For example, I know excellently the forest alphabet. We have the main teacher in the forest- nature. This in your school can sometimes not be completed on time. homework, and in the forest, if you don’t learn everything in time, you will be eaten right away. So when you see the animals in the forest, know that the smartest are left. I have always been an excellent student at the forestry school. And my little squirrels will grow up the same.

I made my nest in the hollow of a large tree, it is not easy to find it. And my sister built another house- a nest made of tree branches, it looks like a ball and is called gayno. It has separate entrance and exit so that you can jump out in case of danger. Whoever likes what, but to me my house seems more reliable, although it has only one entrance and exit.

Do you know that the color of my fur coat is changing? My winter coat is of a different color than my summer coat. What do you think? And I change my clothes to be more invisible in the forest. You probably know that I am great at climbing trees and jumping from branch to branch. (Just recently I had to jump from the very top of the tree to the ground.) My wonderful, fluffy tail, which is no worse than a parachute, helps me in this. It’s a pity that you don’t have that.

I am finishing the letter, as my restless squirrels woke up.

Goodbye.

Big Red Squirrel.

HELLO VIKA!

Thank you for your letter. I am very glad that you love me and my relatives, because we are so beautiful butterflies. We are butterfliesSwallowtailvery bright, my main wing color is yellow. They have black patterns around the body and on the edges of the wings. Stripe and speck patterns. On the rear fendersI havethere are tails, up to 10 mm long. I feed on flower nectar. But my caterpillar feeds on carrots, caraway seeds, wild dill.I AMalmost all the time in flight, even sitting on a flower to eat. I got my name in honor of the doctor - surgeon Makhaon - son of Axlepius. We Swallowtail butterflies are endangered as we have become rare butterflies. And we were included in the Red Book. Tell all the guys not to be caught.

Meet me, we can be with you in the summer. I live in flowering meadows and can fly to the flowering garden, which is located near your house!

I'm finishing my letter, it's time to fly to collect nectar.

Goodbye.

HELLO, DEAR ANDREW!

The budgerigar is writing to you. I live in Australia with my friends and relatives. The most common color of Australian parrots is green. They called us "wavy" due to the wavy color on the head and neck.

I am small in size and very good friends with the person.We parrots have a lot of advantages: imitation of human speech, singing, beautiful plumage, intelligence. It's always interesting with me, I can play with toys (mirror, ladder, bell and others), I can imitate birdsong and human speech.But this is how I amfavorite pet. People are happy to buy us for their children.

If you ever decide to get a budgerigar, then know: we need to feedgrain mixture. The composition of the grain mixture should enter oatmeal, or oats, millet. We also love vegetables and fruits , boiled chicken eggs, low-fat cottage cheese.

Till. Hello to all the little birds that live in your city. Your little and very beautiful friend.

HELLO, MY NEW FRIEND!

The new forest friend Lynx is writing to you. You, of course, are very surprised why Lynx, and not your domestic cat. But I am also a cat, of the cat family. And I really wanted to write a letter to a person, tell him about us.

Do not be afraid of me, I can be a faithful and good friend. To get to know each other better, I'll tell you a little about myself. I am distinguished from my many feline relatives by very short paws, cute tufts on the ears and round pupils. I am very dexterous, I can climb trees perfectly and run on the ground just as well. Besides, I am an excellent swimmer. I usually hunt hares, but sometimes (if there are no hares nearby, but I really want to eat) I attack both moose and wild young pigs. I lie in wait for the prey.

Thick wool saves me from frosts (and they are very strong in our taiga regions!). And wide shaggy paws help to move on the snow.

I live, like many of my relatives, in the forest. There are almost no people here. After all, people have long called us "harmful", but our fur- Useful. So now in this world there is noso many lynxes. I try not to go far fromhis taiga home. So I'm visiting, of course,I will not come, but I will agree to be your friend.

I firmly shake your human paw.

Ours with a brush, as people say

( and I have two whole tassels on my ears).

Lynx.

DEAR FRIEND, WELCOME YOU!

You, of course, are very surprised why the black panther, and not your domestic cat. But I am also a cat, of the cat family. And I really wanted to write a letter to a person, to tell about myself.

Black Panther- like me- just a kind of leopard with a very dark skin. Even in one leopard family, three yellow kittens with black spots are sometimes born, and one- black as soot.

We panthers- graceful, dexterous and very beautiful animals, I am writing to you about this without false modesty. Like all feline predators, we hunt from an ambush, jump as if and far. We love water very much, we not only drink, but also wash, like some of the students in your class (we hope that there are many of them).

Seeing me in nature is not easy. I disguise myself well, besides, I am a sensitive and careful animal. Otherwise, how to protect yourselffromyour main enemy - man?

What a pity that we live far from each other! But if you really want to see my relatives, go to some big city. There in close the cages of the zoo languish panthers-losers captured by humans.

Actually, we are very similar to big domestic cats, especially black ones. Don't hurt them, please, okay? And ask your friends about it. Cats can't complain to us, but what if they could?

Goodbye.

Your Black Panther.

HELLO GENA!

I am very glad to have your invitation. But I had a doubt: is your home pool really that big? Will I be able to fit in it? After all, my length is more than one and a half meters! In addition, I cannot lie still all the time, I need space to swim, dive. So, if there is no suitable pool, I will not be able to stay with you. But don't be sad, because like any animal, it is best for me to be free.

I would like to introduce you in detail to us, to sharks.

We sharks differ from each other in size, body shape and color. Some sharks (Dwarf Shark) could fit in the palm of your hand. Others are as large as a bus. The most dangerous shark is the White Shark. The whale shark is the largest fish in the world. These sharks have a calm disposition. Many sharks are decorated with specks, stripes, or wavy patterns. These are Leopard Shark, Australian Spotted Shark, Zebra Shark and others.

We have sharks friends.Pilot fish follow the shark, picking up the remnants of food that it has not finished eating. Sticky fish attach themselves to the back of the shark with a special suction cup and travel with it across the ocean.

I hope someday you willtravel throughthe ocean and you will recognize me.

But be careful!Goodbye!

Hello dear hostess!

Your dog is writing to you.

I, Dachshund, are a very unusual and amazing dog. My uncommonness lies both in appearance and in character, behavior and intelligence. They refer us to the group of hunting dogs. We, short-legged dachshunds, adapted for catching animals in burrows.

The name "dachshund" in translation from German means "badger dog".

We also have good health. They are picky about food. Dachshunds are very hardy dogs and tireless companions, always ready to keep company in anyOm travel.

What to feed me with? What foods can I give and what not? Let's figure it out. The dachshund menu should consist of meat, vegetables, various cereals and grains, as well as fermented milk products.

Not overfeed me, it can be dangerous.

ExactlyGermanyis the birthplace of the dachshund.With excellent hearing, I hear the slightest rustle. I am an excellent watchman, never raising unnecessary or premature alarms. You will be calm with me.

Goodbye.

Your beloved Dachshund.

Hello dear Dasha!

A koala bear from distant (for you) Australia is writing to you- it the smallest continent (part of the land around which- oceans and seas). It is located in the Southern Hemisphere. When it is winter in the places where you live, in Australia it is summer and vice versa. In winter, Queensland (this is a place in the northeast of Australia) is very dry, but not very hot. You have a lot of snow in your country of Russia in winter, and that it looks like white cotton wool. I have never seen such a thing in my life, but my friend, a kangaroo, said that his grandfather, many, many years ago, saw something similar in the south of Australia, in the mountains.

I live in a forest with large eucalyptus trees. I only eat eucalyptus leaves and practically do not drink anything. Most of all I like to sit in a tree or, as a last resort, leisurely climb the branches.

I want to tell you about one more feature of mine. We koalas are called marsupials because the mother koala has a bag on its belly. In this bag she carries a little kangaroo until he grows up. And that's why they call us bears, I don't know. After all, I have not seen real bears. Please write to me what they look like and draw a portrait of them.

I will look forward to hearing from you. Australian Koala bear.

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"WRITE A LETTER to the animal"

In many books on ecology, an animal's habitat is compared to its "address", and the ecological niche is compared to a "profession." If there is an address, why not invite children to write letters to animals. When composing the addresses of animals and birds, the guys learned a lot of various information: where animals live, with which and how they are connected. Children preschool age in a playful way, you can acquaint one with quite serious natural laws. Children made envelopes, painted portraits of their favorite animals, and made menus for them. At the same time, they figured out who eats what, and realized that animals cannot be fed with "human" food, they determined the "profession" (role in nature). And then they wrote the texts of the letters. Writing letters helps to understand the role in nature and the right to existence of any living organism. The child begins to realize that all living things are connected by invisible threads of nature, which a person must preserve.

Work within the framework of "Write a letter to the animal" is built on the basis of an integrated approach. In physical education classes, children can depict the habits of animals. In visual activities, they can draw or perform in the origami technique, appliqué their portraits and "houses", sculpt animal figures and whole landscapes. In music classes, children can recreate musical images of animals.

MASTER CLASS OF LETTERING ANIMALS

Classification of letters by purpose of use Ecological component of keeping A group of animals Study of seasonal phenomena Animals with well-pronounced adaptations to seasonal changes in nature Protection of animals Animals in need of protection, listed in the Red Book of the Russian Federation, the International Red Book, protected animals of the region, extinct species Study of natural communities (ecosystems) Animals characteristic of a given ecosystem with well-expressed signs of adaptation to it Diversity of animals Animals of different taxonomic groups (animals, birds, insects, spiders, crayfish, worms, reptiles, amphibians) Study of food groups Animals - representatives of predators, insectivores, herbivores Study of animals in the city Animals of different taxonomic groups, adapted to living in a city Study of the nature of the entire region Animals of different taxonomic groups living in your area, protected animals of the region Study of geographic zones Animals characteristic of I of a given geographical area Study of adaptations to environmental conditions Animals with well-pronounced adaptations to living in certain environmental conditions (in water, with a lack of light, etc.)

How to issue an envelope Where: ______________________ ____________________________ ____________________________ ____________________________ To: _____________________ ____________________________ ____________________________ From: __________________ ____________________________

How to write an address (letter to a squirrel) Habitat: squirrels live in the forest. Let's say it's a FOREST COUNTRY. Forests are different: pine, spruce, birch, etc.

We clarify which forest: the letter is sent to the PINE-BIRCH FOREST To build a house-hollow, the squirrel most often chooses an old birch or pine. Suppose that our addressee has arranged his dwelling on a pine tree. So we will write in the address: "DUPLO IN THE BIG OLD PINE" ".

It remains only to find out which protein we are writing to. Does she have a first and last name, and what kind is it? So in the PROTEIN family there are animals with different names. For example: Common red Common black Common gray Caucasian To:

ON THE CARPET WE WILL WRITE THIS: Where: FOREST COUNTRY, BIRCH-PINE FOREST, DUPLO IN A BIG OLD PINE

Points of the questionnaire Contents of concepts Occupation of the animal Partial idea of ​​the ecological "profession" of the animal, its role in nature (predator, herbivore) Special signs This information forms the child's idea that each animal has its own adaptations to the environment signs (lynx - sharp retractable claws, walks silently, knows how to climb trees, has tassels on the ears) Clothing The nature of the skin (feather, hair, etc.) cover is described as one of the adaptive signs of animals for a safe life in their environment ( hare clothing - white (gray) fur - depends on the season of the year Enemies The relationship of living organisms, including the type of "predator - prey" (the enemies of the hare are wolves, foxes, stray dogs, humans) additional tasks Animal questionnaire (forms the child's ideas about that, or another ecological concept)

additional tasks How to make a menu? Invite the children to compose a lunch menu for the animal on a separate piece of paper (or on an envelope) (write, draw). From: GROUP # 6 KINDERGARTEN # 3 Where: FOREST COUNTRY, BIRCH-PINE FOREST, DUPLO IN A BIG OLD PINE To: PROTEIN OF ORDINARY RED Occupation: herbivore Special features: small, red, tassels, long, fluffy tails red so that it is invisible: pines have yellow bark, and the squirrel cannot be seen Menu: nuts, mushrooms, cones Enemies: fox, hunters

How to compose the text of the letter? Samples of writing letters: LETTER OF INVITATION Dear Squirrel! We want to invite you to visit our Kindergarten... We have no mushrooms, but we do have nuts. We will make for you a small hollow for sleeping from a basket and insulate it with cotton wool. You are used to living at a height, and therefore we will put the basket-hollow on the wardrobe. LETTER-POLITE REFUSAL Dear Squirrel! I'd like to invite you to visit us, but, unfortunately, we cannot. We have a lot of people in our city - you will not have peace. We have few trees left, and very few cones. As soon as you step on the ground, you will immediately be chased. We are very sorry that we cannot invite you! Goodbye! All the best!

How to compose answers from animals: When composing answers, it is necessary to adhere to the following provisions: The letter must contain information that complements children's texts. The letter-response is drawn up on the basis of scientific data. The letter is written in a literary, scientific and artistic form. The text should be not only informative, but also funny, make the children smile. The animal "pays attention" to the child's mistakes. This must be done in an unobtrusive manner. The letter should be composed in such a way that the child feels that not only he wrote to the animal as an equal, but also the animal to him as a brother by nature

HELLO DEAR FRIENDS! I was very happy to receive a letter from you in this beautiful envelope... I will hide it in the pantry, where I have collected the most important supplies: dry mushrooms, cones, nuts and other tasty and nutritious foods. And when I feel sad, I will take out your letter and read it again. I made my nest in the hollow of a large tree, it is not easy to find it. And my sister built another house - a nest made of tree branches, it looks like a ball and is called gayno. Who likes what. You probably know that I am great at climbing trees and jumping from branch to branch. My wonderful fluffy tail, which is no worse than a parachute, helps me in this. It’s a pity that you don’t have that. I invite you to visit our forest. Come watch us animals. If you behave quietly and discreetly, you can see a lot of interesting things. I liked the menu you offer. I love it all very much. If you come to visit me, I will feed you exactly the same dinner. Goodbye. Common Red Squirrel.

"How we corresponded with animals" this work confirmed the high efficiency of this technology. The children performed all tasks with great interest. We were eagerly awaiting answers from animals. Many asked to continue the correspondence and tried to write new letters to the animals. In the course of the work, the attitude of children towards many animals changed, they began to relate differently to the earthworm, toad and other not very popular representatives of the fauna. The animals evoked sympathy in them, a desire to help. At the same time, the children came to realize that, while helping nature, we must take into account its laws!