Moral Stories

 ll the mice of the house held a meeting. Their number was dwindling. Every day they were losing a friend. The mice were facing a threat from a cat. A big black cat. A killer cat. “She moves so stealthily,” said one mice. “We don’t even hear her footsteps,” said another. “She catches us by surprise,” whimpered the third. Thus they went on describing how cunning their destroyer was. “We should tie a bell to her neck,” said an old mouse, “When she…