Someone told me of a story of a pack of wolves and foxes
having a secret meeting to decide how to take care of a chicken coop. Somehow,
for whatever reasons, the wolves and foxes were the guardians of the chickens.
And they really cared for the welfare of the chickens affectionately.
They were so concern about the chickens that they held a
meeting in the middle of the night. Among the agenda were items on how to
ensure that the chickens remain lean and fit so that they could continue to lay
the golden eggs. One suggestion was that the chicken must not be over fed. Made
sure they just have enough or they would become lazy. Another was that the
chicken must be kept fit and must receive a lot of exercise. Put them on the
threadmill and run them non stop. An exhausted and tired chicken would not have
time for anything, definitely no time to think of anything. Another suggested
that the chicken must not know how many eggs they had laid to prevent them from
becoming complacent or thinking that they had a big nest of eggs. Another
suggested to hide the eggs from the chicken and when they were old and could not
lay eggs anymore, they could, with all generosity, put an egg in their nest
every other day to give the impression that could have an egg, once a while.
This would be kind to them and good for their morale when they were retirement.
It was like a goodwill gesture for a lifetime of egg layings.
Because the issues were so sensitive and important to the
chickens, no chickens were invited to the meeting to know what was going on.
Only their representatives were there, the foxes and the wolves, to speak for
them and to look after their interests and well being.
I must say that the chickens are in good hands, in the hands
of caring wolves and foxes.
Kopi Level - Blue. Thank you.