Good Friend? ! ?

Elena S(*_*) ⋅ 23 April 2015 Once upon a time In a deep forest from this place, very far lived three good friends: An owl, a deer, and a crow. The owl was working as a teacher. The deer as a doctor and the crow never had a job, saying 'not yet'. One day they visited a shop said 'Mountain Land'. There, a great diamond big as a chicken's egg was on sale. The crow frozen in front of it and said: -How beautiful this thing Oh please my friends, let's have it! -Why? (the deer looked quite puzzled) This is no food. The owl, said puzzled: - Too expensive, and no good for any use. And anyway how would we pay? You have no work and I, after the summer holiday all in my pockets left are money for this month tree rent. -Oh but we need it, look how beautiful it shines! Call me not a thief but adventurous, see let's try a new emotion, that of steal. The deer: To steal is not a healthy thing, no way! The owl: Why? ! The sun shines beautifully too Would we want to steal that too? This is no good, we have a conscience and we were taught that steal is bad. I'm getting sick... Why would we do such thing? The crow -Because is fun. We can shut up that conscience, put it at sleep Let's think and see the diamond as nothing else but a simple egg. To steal an egg when hungry will not carry you to hell? ! Let's do it, try it only once! The deer -No! To steal is bad my mother taught that things that comes into a house without working hard could bring in sickness or bad luck. The owl: -And don't you know? if today we steal an egg tomorrow we will steal the hen. The crow: SO WHAT? Give! Me! A! Break! Huh? A doctor, who is afraid of sickness, a teacher who cannot tell the difference between an egg and hen Are you my friends? If not then leave before you dare to say to me no again. The owl bitterly disappointed at once the shop has left. But the deer, sadly, looted the diamond as could not have the heart to loose her friend. But oh, the police man wolf disguised as lamb was near, saw it all. The crow away fast flew and sigh, the dear deer, cried in vain. No one, not even the owl, wise friend could be of any help The deer could not escape the jail.. Now children raise your hands and tell was Mr Crow a good friend?