The  Donkey  in A Tiger Skin Moral Stories For Fairy Tales For Teenagers

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Donkin tiger skin once there was a washerman named Lingala in Lingga Wooden Village, he used to earn money by washing the clothes of people in that village and lived there. But his earnings were not sufficient for the needs of his family. He had two donkeys then used to help him by carrying a load of clothes from home to the lake and Lake Tahoe after some days. 

One of those donkeys became very soon. It was unable to carry a load of clothes as before it used to form here and there due to weak legs are thought to leave the donkey as he was unable to feed it. He decided to sell it out to a butcher. That old donkey, which came to know the decision taken by the washerman,

 

Said, Do you know, is this to you all these days that have been helping you until I was strong enough? Will you sell me to a butcher? As I became old now

 

Saying so, the donkey cried. The washerman replied aggressively.

 

 What can I do then? My earnings are not enough for my needs. Then how can I feed you simply? There's no use in feeding you.

 

Then the donkey cried and requested.

 

I have been with you all these days. I served you without taking Congress. Show mercy on me. Please do not sell me to the butcher.

 

As the tall donkey requested several times, the water man's heart melted hookey.

 

Do not fear I will not sell you to the butcher and I cannot even feed you daily. I will think of some plan and save you.

 

Listen to his words. The old donkey became little blipped and

 

Got me, you know, showed mercy on me. He will not send me to the butcher. I am safe.

 

No thinking so that all donkey went and sat at the corner. A few days passed. Likewise, it became a burden for the washerman to feed the old donkey which was sitting at home without doing any work. With that, he started thinking in several ways. Finally, he got an idea. He brought a tiger-skin from the market. He called the old donkey and said,

 

It is very difficult to read you simply and you to know that. So I thought a lot and brought this tiger skin cover yourself with the tiger skin and eat well in nearby fields at night. All the people would think you are a tiger and nobody hands you.

 

The old donkey agreed with his words and took the tiger skin that dried the old donkey, covered itself with the tiger skin given by the washerman, and went to the nearby maize fields in the darkness. The villagers who were looking after the fever fight endlessly see a tiger running around and the runaway that old donkey eats stomach full happily till midnight and returns home. 

From then the old donkey covid itself with the tiger skin and used to eat the maize crop every day in the fields. In the morning it used to sit at the corner, innocently removing the tiger skin. A few days passed. Likewise, the old donkey was habituated to enjoy its meal in the nearby fields. Every day the old donkey also increased in weight. The farmers whose speeds were ruined would eat a lot, but nobody had dared to chase the adult Hasidism tiger. One day, a farmer named she will go out of doubt will the tiger eat the grass.

 

It only eats meat. It would hunt animals and eat raw meat. The tiger never eats the grass. Then who is eating the crop in the fields every day? There is some fraud in this.

 

Likewise, he thought in several ways he decided to know that mystery. That night Shiva went to the field, carrying a sharp knife and a long stick. He climbed the name tree and sat hiding behind the leaves of the branch. As usual, the old donkey covered itself with the tiger skin at night and came towards the face. It looked around after confirming that nobody saying it went into the field and started eating the maize. Shiva, who sat silently on the tree for some time, thought that the tiger would run away if he makes a loud noise. He started shouting aloud, changing his voice, sitting on the tree. The old donkey heard that noise, listening to the horse's voice. It has thought that the second donkey also came, that I am here.

 

Come this

 

Way. Likewise, the old donkey bred loudly. Shiva, who heard that noise, came to know the facts behind the tiger. He came to know that it was a donkey disguised as a tiger.

 

You cheat. I will not spare you.

She will kill the donkey by beating it with the stick and stabbing it with the knife. Thank you. Bye-bye.

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