One hot day a crow became very thirsty. He flew
about in search of water. But he did not get water. He was going to die for
want of water.
At last he saw a pitcher. He at once flew to it
with great delight. But there was very little water at the bottom of the
pitcher. The water was so low that the crow could not drink it.
Then the crow tried to break the pitcher, but
he could not. He tried again and again to overturn the pitcher, but he failed.
He looked around and saw some pebbles lying
nearby. He took the pebbles one by one and dropped them into the pitcher. The
water reached the neck of the pitcher. The crow drank water to his heart’s
content and flew away.
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