your fur,” said jip. 它转呀转，想看着自己。 “在你的皮毛上呐！”吉谱喊。 sunil went down to the river and stared at his reflection in the water. it really was true. 索尼尔到河边看自己的倒影，这是真的！ he wasn’t a tiger with stripes any more. he was a tiger with spots! how could it have happened? 它不是只条纹虎了，而是一只斑点虎！ 接下来发生了什么事呢？ sunil heard jip and jamila calling him to play but he slunk away. he didn’t feel like seeing anyone. 索尼尔听见吉谱和吉米拉叫它去玩，但是它却偷偷地走了，它不想见人。 dark rain clouds were coming over so he went home to find his mum. 乌云来了，索尼尔只好回家去找妈妈。 the rain started to fall, plop, plop, plop, on poor sunil. wet and miserable, he crept under the dewlip tree and curled up by his mother. 开始下雨了，嘌，嘌，嘌，雨点打在了可怜的索尼尔上，又潮湿又痛苦，它在妈妈怀抱里蜷曲起来。 “what’s the matter, sunil?