A Short Story of - The thirsty crow

Blacku was a smart crow. He lived in a beautiful whole village. One day he previously flown to another location village to meet with granddad crow. Uncle crow ended up being the most ancient crow in the neighborhood. He ended up being quite smart and knew many points. After the visit Blacku ended up being flying back.


As he was traveling, Blacku wanted he could get some mineral water to drink.. All that will listening received made them really parched. But he  was flying over a long extend of areas and there seemed to be no water-feature or any kind of water in view. "Oh! I will be so parched. How should i get a number of water, inches thought Blacku.

Blacku searched about every now and then as he flew. Right now, Blacku had great eyesight. Even though flying fast he might spot things on the floor. So while he ended up being looking concerning, he found a pot on the floor below.

Blacku ended up being overjoyed. "Ah! Any pot; that have to mean mineral water, " he thought. He travelled down towards the pot.

Blacku peered in the pot. There was clearly some mineral water, indeed. But alas, it had been too lower in the container. Try as he may, Blacku just couldn't reach the water in the pot.

He tried time and again, putting his beak in the pot. But he  just wouldn't reach the water. Blacku did start to get slightly frustrated. "What a pity, inches he idea. "The water is definitely before me but I will be unable to reach it. Whatever what exactly is do currently? I are so parched and seeing the water has just made myself more parched! "

Just while Blacku ended up being about to give that up and fly away, some words he previously heard from uncle crow came to his head. The smart uncle crow had slightly while ago told Blacku, that he should always seek to solve problems and not quit. "Where we have a will we have a way, inches uncle received impressed when him.

"What would uncle received done currently, ' looked at Blacku. "Well he  certainly wouldn't normally have abandoned. "

Blacku searched around intended for inspiration. He looked upon some pebbles lying down about. And out of the blue he started using it. "What a thought, " he  exclaimed. "A authentic gem associated with an idea or I should say an authentic pebble associated with an idea! inches

He selected the pebbles one after the other and fallen them in the pot.

And what think happened? Well the water in the pot flower higher along with higher. He dropped a growing number of pebbles until the water flower so high that he could reach the water. He drank the water and travelled away happily.

"Uncle crow should indeed be right, inches he idea. "Where we have a will we have a way. inches.