Bobbie En Tejas wrote:Let me tell you a little story:
There once was a kingdom ..........
Ah my leetle squaw, so you like ze stories. Well then, gather close to ze fire and let me give you one. I hope you are familiar with ze language of le longue carabine. If it causes you a problem then je suis très désolé.
There once was zis fly and he was flying just 2 inches above ze water.
Now under ze water, was a fish - and what a lovely fish he was.
Ze fish was watching ze fly and thinking, "If zat fly would just drop down 2 inches he would be mine, and oh how good ze fly would taste!"
Now at ze side of ze water was a bear - and what a lovely bear he was.
Ze bear was watching ze fly and thinking, "If zat fly would just drop down 2 inches, ze fish would come up to ze surface of ze water to get ze fly and ze fish would be mine, and oh how good ze fish would taste!"
Now in ze woods was a hunter - and what a lovely hunter he was ( maybe it was me, maybe not).
Ze hunter was watching ze fly and thinking, "If zat fly would just drop down 2 inches, ze fish would come up to ze surface of ze water to get ze fly and ze bear would catch ze fish and ze bear would be mine, and oh how good a trophy he would be!"
Now behind a tree was a mouse - and what a lovely mouse he was.
Ze mouse was watching ze fly and thinking, "If zat fly would just drop down 2 inches, ze fish would come up to ze surface of ze water to get ze fly and ze bear would catch ze fish and ze hunter would shoot ze bear and ze wedge of cheese in ze hunters pocket would be mine, and oh how good ze cheese would taste!"
Now up in ze tree was a cat - and what a lovely cat she was ( maybe it was your cat Bobbie, maybe not).
Ze cat was watching ze fly and thinking, "If zat fly would just drop down 2 inches, ze fish would come up to ze surface of ze water to get ze fly and ze bear would catch ze fish and ze hunter would shoot ze bear and ze mouse would jump to ze hunters pocket to get ze wedge of cheese and ze mouse would be mine, and oh how good ze mouse would taste!"
And so it came to pass.
Ze fly dropped 2 inches.
Ze fish swam up to ze surface of ze water and caught ze fly.
Ze bear leaned over and caught ze fish in it's massive paw.
Ze hunter fired his carabine and shot ze bear.
Ze mouse jumped for ze hunter's pocket to get ze cheese.
Ze cat leapt from ze tree to catch ze mouse BUT...... SHE MISSED and fell into the water.
Now Bobbie, there you are hunkered down by ze fire and you are thinking, what a lovely story, I have enjoyed it immensely - but... what does it all mean? Well, let le longue carabine enlighten you.
Ze moral of zis story is zis:
When ze fly drops, ze pussy gets wet.
I shall return.