One bright morning as the Fox was following his sharp nose through the wood in search of a bite to eat, he saw a Crow on the limb of a tree overhead. When he catches you he is only after your wool. The clear water swarmed with fish, but Master Heron was hard to please that morning. But the Weasel was perfectly content. He was settled down for good. In terror the Boy ran toward the village shouting Wolf! But the Hare slept on very peacefully; and when at last he did wake up, the Tortoise was near the goal. It is said the quarrel grew out of the persecution the race of Geese suffered at the teeth of the Fox family. As you can imagine, there was quite a laugh when the Animals saw the ugly flat-nosed, hairless, pop-eyed little creature. He had tried to attack them several times, but they had kept together, and helped each other to drive him off. And they say that ever after, while the Eagle's eggs lie in the nest in spring, the Beetle still sleeps in the ground.For so Jupiter commanded.
Do not tell others how to act unless you can set a good example.