The Stag and the Hunter
Author: Aesop
In the woods once lived a stag. He went to the pond to drink
one day and stood there pondering about his appearance as he stared at his
reflection in the water. "My horns are so beautiful," he continued,
"and they give me such a tall and strong appearance." I feel like a
powerful monarch wearing a crown! My legs, on the other hand, are tiny and
unfit for a king like me. "I'm ashamed and embarrassed by how skinny my
legs are."
Then the stag heard dogs barking in the distance. He then
heard the hunter's horn blaring. "Oh no!" the stag exclaimed. ""I need to get out of here."
The stag then bolted as fast as his legs could carry him. He
was soon far enough away from the hunter that the hunter's horn faded into the
distance.
However, just as the stag thought he was safe, his horns
became entangled in the trees. The stag had been stuck and was unable to move!
He twisted and turned, but he couldn't accomplish anything. He could hear the
hunter and the dogs getting closer and closer.
"Woe is me!" screamed the stag. "I was the admirer of my horns, but they caused my demise, whereas my skinny
legs could have secured me!"
People are not always the most accurate judges of their
own strengths and capabilities.
What is most appealing is not always the most functional.
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