A certain Wolf could not get enough to eat because of the watchfulness of the Shepherds. They hurried out into the woods, one here, one there, and hiding their axes in the bushes, pretended they had lost them. His teeth were worn away. Now the master came in, and away scampered the rascals, Mistress Cat with a burnt paw and no chestnuts. Do you ever get anywhere? he asked with a mocking laugh. I belong to the Stork family who you know are honest and birds of good character. A few days later a change in weather brought a severe frost; and the poor swallow and that foolish young man in his light tunic, and with his arms and knees bare, could scarcely keep life in their shivering bodies.
Do not believe everything you hear.