A stray Lamb stood drinking early one morning on the bank of a woodland stream. There another unpleasant surprise awaited him. We cannot wait any longer for help from our friends. Travelers ought to share alike the fortunes or misfortunes of the road. Why don't you dress better? Show a little pride! I intend to stay right here. And with that, he politely escorted the Snakes out of doors. This Weasel happened to be a bitter enemy of Birds, and he soon had the Bat under his claws, ready to eat him. The hounds caught him, and soon put an end to the boaster and all his tricks.
The man who talks for both sides is not to be trusted by either.