A snake sloughed its skin, draped it on an apple tree branch and slithered on its carefree way.
A fox passed by first, sniffed and realized that the snake skin held no value.
A wolf heard of the parched snake skin hanging about, but shunned it as it had no blood.
Man took the snake skin and sewed a fine pair of gloves for his lily-white and innocent hands.
Oct 9, 2015
Oct 9, 2015 at 5:14 AM UTC
A snake sloughed its skin, draped it on an apple tree branch and slithered on its carefree way.
A fox passed by first, sniffed and realized that the snake skin held no value.
A wolf heard of the parched snake skin hanging about, but shunned it as it had no blood.
Man took the snake skin and sewed a fine pair of gloves for his lily-white and innocent hands.
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