Now, Listen!..
THE FOX
That was a winter of famine.
The fox went very weak.
Might as well lie down and die.
The peddler-cat brought
his goods to the fair by that road.
What a nice piece of fur
it's going to be!
The fox revived,
snatched the knapsack...
Well, what pickings are to be made here?
You are going to be
my picking, sweetheart!
The fox leaped into her dig-up.
Started talking to herself:
My little ears, what have you been doing?
We've been listening!
My little legs, what have you been doing?
We've been running!
And you, my tail?
I've just been freeloading on you the whole time!
What?!
Then get out of here!
That's when the boar grabbed the fox and carried her away.