The Fox and the Crow
A fable by Aesop
It was a happy, spring morning. The sky was blue, the trees were covered in blossom, and the mallards on the river were proudly showing off their new family. A little brown bird flitted through the bushes, warbling cheerfully. “Chiff-chaff, chiff-chaff, chiff-chaff!” it sang.
“Good morning,” called a flock of sparrows from the hedge. “Nice day, isn’t it…
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