The Roosters and the Eagle: A Tale of Pride and Humility
Once upon a time, in a peaceful farm surrounded by lush green fields, there lived two roosters named Rocky and Rusty. They were the proudest and strongest roosters in the entire farm, always looking for a chance to prove themselves. One fine morning, as the sun began to rise, Rocky and Rusty found themselves standing near a huge dunghill. It was a mound of smelly compost made up of animal waste and other organic matter. While it might not have seemed appealing to others, the roosters knew that this dunghill was a valuable source of nutrients and worms, making it a coveted territory. Rocky, with his vibrant red feathers and sharp beak, looked at Rusty with a challenging glint in his eyes. “I am the strongest rooster in this farm, Rusty. I deserve to be the ruler of this dunghill,” he declared, puffing up his chest. Rusty, with his feathers
