Chapter 180
Some boys were playing at the edge of a pond when they noticed a number of frogs in the water and began pelting them with stones. They had already killed many of the poor creatures when one of the frogs, more courageous than the rest, lifted his head out of the water and cried out to them, “Stop your cruel game, my boys! What you think as play is death to us.”
It’s a death warrant when sporting errant.
