One hot summer day a fox was walking through an orchard. He stopped before a bunch of grapes. They were ripe and juicy.
"I"m just feeling thirsty" he thought. So he backed up a few paces got a running start jumped up but could not reach the grapes. He walked back. One two three he jumped up again but still he missed the grapes.
The fox tried again and again but never succeeded. At last he decided to give it up. He walked away with his nose in the air and said“I am sure they are sour.”
The fox and the sour grapes
One hot summer day a fox was walking through an orchard. He stopped before a bunch of grapes. They were ripe and juicy.
"I"m just feeling thirsty" he thought. So he backed up a few paces got a running start jumped up but could not reach the grapes. He walked back. One two three he jumped up again but still he missed the grapes.
The fox tried again and again but never succeeded. At last he decided to give it up. He walked away with his nose in the air and said“I am sure they are sour.”