One
crisp winter evening, on a struggling farm, the Cock entered the Ass’s stable
and hopped upon his head.
“What
are you doing?” Asked the Ass, “It is not natural for you to be in here.”
“I go
where I please.” Said the Cock. “One place is as good as another.”
“But
you belong in the coop with the hens and chicks, where the Farmer put you. What
will he think if you stay here?”
“I
prefer it in here. The coop is so crowded and noisy. With less people about,
it’s much more comfortable for one of my size. The Farmer will just have to
understand that.”
Though
he did not say it, the Ass enjoyed the Cock being there as well, and they spent
the night appreciating each other’s company. The next morning the Farmer
entered the Stable and saw the Cock on the Ass. He raised a fuss, for he always
became angry when things were different from what he had imagined, and chased the
Cock back to the hen house.
Later
when, in defiance of the Farmer, the Cock returned, the Ass turned him away.
For he was afraid of what others would think and say. The Cock left, never to
return. The Ass spent the rest of his days miserable and alone.
Too
late he realized that “True happiness only comes from being yourself.”
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