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The
Sparrow
Once upon a time there was a non conforming
sparrow who decided not to fly south for the winter.
However, soon the weather turned so cold that he
reluctantly started to fly south.
In a short time ice began to form on his wings and
he fell to earth in a barnyard, almost frozen.
A cow passed by and crapped on the little sparrow.
The sparrow thought it was the end.
But the manure warmed him and defrosted his wings.
Warm and happy, able to breathe, he started to sing.
Just then a large cat came by and, hearing the chirping,
investigated the sounds.
The cat cleared away the manure, found the chirping
bird, and promptly ate
him.
THE MORAL OF THE STORY
| 1) Everyone who puts crap on
you is not necessarily your enemy. |
| 2) Everyone who gets you out
of the crap is not necessarily your friend. |
| 3) If you're warm and happy
in a pile of crap, keep your mouth shut ! |
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