An old Lion, whose teeth and claws were so worn that it was not so easy for him to get food as in his younger days, pretended that he was sick. The Ass came proudly out of the cave. With the first glimmer of dawn the Cock awoke. A chilly little wind came creeping with them making scary noises in the grass. Is there any special food you eat, or is it some divine nectar that makes you sing so wonderfully? The Fox did not vote for the Monkey and was much disgusted with the Animals for electing so unworthy a ruler. It was nobody but the Barnyard Cock and the first one the little Mouse had ever seen. But when he turned his head and saw who had spoken, he walked quietly on. A Fox, who ran with the rest, stopped short as soon as he heard the voice. Though Jupiter may not give him the prize, I know that he is the prettiest, the sweetest, the dearest darling in the world.
Be content with your lot.