Fable #159

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One day as an Ass was walking in the pasture, he found some Grasshoppers chirping merrily in a grassy corner of the field. But the Beetle buzzed about Jupiter's head, and made him rise to drive her away; and the eggs rolled from his lap. This Dog was a favorite and received many a pat and kind word from his Master, as well as choice bits from his plate. Picking up some small pebbles, he dropped them into the pitcher one by one. Not a drop of soup could he get, But the Fox lapped it up easily, and, to increase the disappointment of the Stork, made a great show of enjoyment. The Goatherd tried to call it back, but in vain. Just then a Weasel came by, He understood the situation quickly. Piraeus is my very best friend. Just then the Father came within sight of the home, and the Wolf was barely able to save himself from the Dogs by a clever bit of running.

The strong are apt to settle questions to their own advantage.