Fox and stork

 


Fox and stork

Once upon a time in a forest there lived a cunning fox and a stork. They were both neighbours. One day the fox thought to entertain the stork by inviting him.

The jackal said to the stork, 'Come to my house tomorrow, my friend. You are invited!' Saras was happy and went to feast the next day. The mischievous fox cooked milk pies and poured it on a plate and gave it to the guest.

He said, 'Eat, friend. I have cooked for you with my own hands.'
The stork pecked at the plate with its long pointed beak but could not eat anything. Meanwhile, the fox played in front of his eyes.
Saris saddenedly said to the fox that it is my turn tomorrow you come to my house.

The next day the fox went to the stork's house. Cooked a wonderful broth with crane fish. He gave it to eat in a tall pitcher with a thin mouth.




The face of the fox is fat. That face could not be covered by the thin pitcher. The stork said, 'Eat friend, eat. It's been great. There are all kinds of fish inside the pitcher.'

The fox tried to insert his mouth again and again. Finally, the fox fish broth was not eaten.
Meanwhile, the stork finished eating everything by inserting its beak into the tall pitcher. He said, 'Don't mind my friend, there is nothing else to give you.'
The fox dies of grief. He thought he would eat seven days' worth of food today, instead he returned home with an empty stomach.

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