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The Little Rabbit Who Shared His Carrot

Once upon a time, in a bright green meadow, lived a little rabbit named Remy. Remy had soft white fur, long floppy ears, and a big heart. He lived in a cozy burrow under a large tree with his mother and three baby sisters.

Remy loved to hop around the meadow, chase butterflies, and nibble on sweet, orange carrots. But there was one carrot that was extra special. It was the biggest, juiciest, and crunchiest carrot he had ever found. He called it “Golden Carrot” because it shined in the sunlight.

“I’m going to save this one for myself,” Remy told his sisters. “It’s too good to share.”

His mother smiled kindly and said, “It’s okay to enjoy what you find, Remy. But sometimes, sharing brings even more joy.”

Remy nodded but still hid the Golden Carrot in a small box under his bed.

The next morning, as Remy was playing near the pond, he saw his friend Benny the beaver looking very sad.

“What’s wrong, Benny?” Remy asked.

“I lost all my food,” Benny said. “Last night, the rain washed away my food storage. Now I have nothing for breakfast.”

Remy felt bad for Benny. He looked back toward his burrow. Should I give him the Golden Carrot? he thought. But then he shook his head. No, that’s my favorite.

“I hope you find some more soon!” Remy said and hopped away.

Later that day, Remy passed by the hedgehog twins, Holly and Henry. They were sitting on a rock, rubbing their tummies.

“Are you okay?” Remy asked.

“We’re hungry,” Holly said. “Our mom is sick today, and we don’t know how to cook.”

Remy remembered the carrot again. Maybe I could cut it in half and give some to them. But he sighed and said, “I’m sure your mom will feel better soon.” And he bounced away.

At sunset, Remy returned home and opened the box under his bed. The Golden Carrot still looked perfect. But somehow, it didn’t feel as special anymore.

That night, Remy lay in bed thinking about Benny, Holly, and Henry. What if I was the one who had no food? he wondered. Wouldn’t I want someone to share with me?

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He sat up suddenly, opened the box, and looked at the carrot. It was still his favorite, but he didn’t feel happy. Not really.

“I’ll do it,” he said.

The next morning, Remy went to find Benny the beaver. He held out the Golden Carrot.

“Here,” Remy said. “You can have it. It’s the best carrot I’ve ever found.”

Benny’s eyes went wide. “Really? You’re giving it to me?”

Remy nodded. “Yes. You’re my friend.”

Benny took a bite and smiled. “Wow! This is amazing. Thank you, Remy. You’re the best!”

Later, Remy brought half a carrot he found in the field to Holly and Henry.

“It’s not much,” he said, “but I wanted to share it with you.”

The twins squealed with joy. “Thank you, Remy! You made our day better!”

Remy’s heart felt light and warm. Even though he no longer had the Golden Carrot, he felt happier than ever before.

From that day on, Remy became known as the kindest bunny in the meadow. He would always share what he had, whether it was a carrot, a hug, or even just a smile.

And you know what? Remy still found many delicious carrots. But none of them tasted as sweet as the one he gave away — because that one had been shared with love.

Moral of the Story

True happiness comes not from keeping things for ourselves, but from sharing with others. A kind heart is richer than the biggest treasure.

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