A pack of Wolves lurked near the Sheep pasture. As they pulled him out of the mud, one of them said: You pretend to read the future in the stars, and yet you fail to see what is at your feet! Soon a little Lamb was following him about and was quickly led away to slaughter. Take me, said the Kite; I am very strong, stronger even than you! The two fought furiously for the prize until they had received so many wounds that both sank down unable to continue the battle. Buy! screamed the Miser angrily. Then he picked up a stone and threw it, breaking the Goat's horn. Proudly she presented her baby among the other contestants. When the poor Fox Without a Tail turned around, there arose such a storm of jeers and hooting, that he saw how useless it was to try any longer to persuade the Foxes to part with their tails.
Do not resent the remarks of a fool. Ignore them.