The Wolf
A
Wolf left his lair one evening in fine spirits and an excellent appetite. As he
ran, the setting sun cast his shadow far out on the ground, and it looked as if
the wolf was a hundred times bigger than he really was.
"Why,"
exclaimed the Wolf proudly, "see how big I am! Fancy me running
away from a puny Lion! I'll show him who is fit to be king, he or I."
Just
then an immense shadow blotted him out entirely, and the next instant a Lion
struck him down with a single blow.
Moral
Do not let your
fancy makes you forget realities.