The bull, Berkut, with a ring through his nose, was lying down, and almost rose up, but changed his mind and only snorted a couple of times as they passed by. The red beauty Pava, enormous as a hippopotamus, turned her back,
Berkut, il toro, disteso con l’anello al labbro, avrebbe voluto alzarsi, ma cambiò idea, soffiò due volte quando gli passarono accanto. La bella Pava, rossa, enorme come un ippopotamo, con la schiena voltata, nascondeva a quelli che entravano la vitellina e se l’andava annusando.