The giraffe said, that he ran away from home, because there were dangerous lions there, and because his own family mobbed him because of his crazy, crooked legs. Now he would start a new life here.
"A family ought to support eachother. I feel sorry for you, that yours was so mean against you. Would you like to get a new family here?", the bluebird asked. "Oh yes, but are there many giraffes here?" he asked. The bluebird said: "No, but you can get us, the grassman and his friends, as your family."
"Thankyou very much, you're are so kind to me, " the giraffe said a bit more happy.
The bluebird only wished, that he would be welcome among all the other friends. He wasn't, but it's just another story.
(to be continued)