
The snake said to the mouse one morning in the corner of the field, "You have eaten well, my friend. You're quite a tasty morsel."
"Gout," answered the mouse. "It's a misery to live so high."
"Then let me dispose of your misery for you, sir," said the snake.
"Oh, but I would be gone with it, and you would inherit a terrible pain in your tail. I'm not worth the trouble," the mouse replied as he slowly turned and waddled away.
The snake flicked his tongue and followed not far behind.
2 comments:
I like this parable. It's better than that one about forbidden fruit.
-- The Waddling Rat
hahah
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