Once upon a time, there was a boy who lost three coins. Distressed, he searched for his missing money. He came upon a girl who was delighted because she had found three coins. [He] told her what he had lost. The girl's joy quickly faded as she handed her coins to the boy. Seeing how sad she was, the boy could feel no happiness. He said, "I cannot say for certain these coins belong to me. Let's ask the wise owl what to do." The boy and girl explained it to the owl. The owl reached into his own pocket and produced a coin. He gave two coins to the boy and two coins to the girl. He said, "Today we each have lost a coin." The children were content. Never did they consider the peculiar, creepy implausibility of a talking owl with pocket change. Be alert. from March 5 Daily Scoldings: A Bracing Tonic of Criticism, Rebuke, and Punitive Inspiration for Better Living by Beryl Barclay was recently mailed to this ...
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