
In the lively village of Gokul, there lived a boy named [Krishna](L7DKK5C7) who was loved by all. But [Krishna](L7DKK5C7) had a secret—he simply loved butter more than anything!

Every day, [Krishna](L7DKK5C7) would sneak into the kitchens of the [Gopis](L36RL3YF) to steal their butter. He even had a special trick—he’d climb on his friends' shoulders to reach the butter pots hanging from the ceiling!

One sunny morning, the [Gopis](L36RL3YF) gathered in the village square. '[Krishna](L7DKK5C7) stole my butter again!' they exclaimed, pointing accusingly in all directions.

[Krishna](L7DKK5C7)’s mother, [Yashoda](JB24X42G), arrived. She listened patiently to the [Gopis](L36RL3YF), who complained about her naughty son. All the while, [Krishna](L7DKK5C7) peeked from behind her, giggling softly.

Determined to catch him in the act, [Yashoda](JB24X42G) set up a trap. She hung a pot of butter in the kitchen and waited nearby with a smile, knowing her son couldn’t resist.

Sure enough, [Krishna](L7DKK5C7) pranced into the kitchen. Just as he grabbed the pot, [Yashoda](JB24X42G) caught him red-handed! Butter was smeared all over his face and hands!

'Why do you keep stealing the butter, [Krishna](L7DKK5C7)?' [Yashoda](JB24X42G) asked, pretending to frown. [Krishna](L7DKK5C7) tilted his head and replied sweetly, 'Because it’s made with love!'

Hearing his answer, [Yashoda](JB24X42G) couldn’t help but laugh. Soon, everyone in Gokul knew the secret to [Krishna](L7DKK5C7)’s butter-stealing—he loved the love that went into it!

From that day, the [Gopis](L36RL3YF) cheerfully made extra butter just for [Krishna](L7DKK5C7). They loved to see his delighted face as he enjoyed their special treats.

And so, [Krishna](L7DKK5C7) continued to bring smiles to everyone in Gokul, proving that a little mischief—and a lot of love—could brighten any day.
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