Gullible, The Bear

A Dachshund who was long of hair met in the forest an old bear. The bear was sitting on a log and held in his huge paws a frog. The hound adored all frogs and toads and always scanned the fields and roads for something green that blended in, it gave him a contented grin. 'What did you have in mind, Big Bear? ' Hound asked, his voice now full of flair. 'Frog legs', the bear said, 'are for me, my snack to have with the green tea.' 'How could you eat the spark of life? ! He may have children and a wife! Do you not know, you big bad mug that I could make from you a rug? ' He spoke, as Dachshunds are so prone as if the subject were a bone, then showed his teeth, let out a growl which then alerted Mrs. Owl. 'Oh, yes', said Mrs.Owl, 'it's true, a hound can really finish you. So let the frog go home I say, that way, your hide will be okay! ' The bear looked at the frog and then down to the dog and counted ten. He did not need a bad surprise and knew that owls are very wise.