The fox and the wild boar - Aesop's fables

Good morning, wild boar friend, ”the Zalamera slut greeted a pachyderm that sharpened its pointed fangs on a tree trunk.

- How much hurry if there is no hunting in sight? - the fox insisted.

"I don't," said the boar, "because I'm going to serve something right now."

And, staring at the cunning and licking his snout, he added:

-But tell me, friend, if the game comes to me, do you think I should just sharpen my teeth? No ... it is therefore necessary to be prepared.

"Reason is too much for you," said the fox. When I have nothing to do, I also sharpen the wit.

Where the forecast is missing, the provision will be missing.