In the grasslands of a National Park, there lived a baby rhinoceros called Ringo. He was as strong as a baby rhino could be and lived with his mother and father.

His brownish-grey hairless skin was knobby. He was very proud of his single horn. Ringo was very shy and loved to wallow in the wet mud on the banks of the river.

One hot afternoon, Ringo came to the river to drink water. This was the place where most animals came to drink water.

There he saw gathered on the banks, a group of animals. There was Gajaraj, the elephant, Natkhat, the langur, Hemu, the swamp deer, Kalia, the crow, Nelu, the Indian Bison, Harini, the black necked stork along with Bhanu and Hari, the two frogs. Ot5+369JcOOZpBGqP9VeZu3F237TYQ4rx1vdGQvkGunO2dwb/tOZd1muI/tAPeIp