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The
Hippopotamus and the Tortoise
By Bob BlackmanCopyright © 2005 Howard
the hippopotamus was grazing alone in the great field by the river’s edge.
He always grazed alone. He liked it that way because the thing Howard
hated most was sharing.
If another hippo, or any other animal entered the field where he was
grazing, Howard, being the biggest of all the animals, rudely chased them away.
On this particular day, Howard had discovered a patch of particularly
lush green grasses. As he nibbled away, with his eyes to the ground his forward
movement was abruptly halted when he bumped into a large tortoise. Howard
sized the tortoise up. He noted two things. First, that they were relatively
equal in size, and second, he was much more agile then the slow moving tortoise.
He immediately decided that of the two of them, he, the hippopotamus was
obviously superior.
“Get
out of my field!” Howard demanded. The
tortoise raised his head, turned it in Howard’s direction, stared for half a
minute then returned to munching on the grass.
This made Howard exceedingly angry. A few foolish animals had from time
to time argued with him, but none had ever ignored him. He raised to his full
height, and puffed out his chest. “You will depart my field immediately, or
experience the power of my wrath,” he shouted. The
tortoise continued to ignore him, causing Howard to shake with anger. He backed
off a couple of yards, pawed the ground, and grunted loudly. The
tortoise turned his head toward Howard, and spoke softly, “Young hippopotamus,
you are rude and obnoxious. You may well be the owner of this field, though I
sincerely doubt it. None-the-less, until you soften your tone and respectfully
say please, I shall continue to ignore your unpleasant self. Howard
was overcome with anger. He pawed the ground again, lowered he head and charged.
He did not see the tortoise quietly ease his body to the grass and draw his legs
into his shell.
The force with which Howard crashed against the tortoise shook a nearby
tree and the sound of the collision thundered across the field. Howard’s hind
legs flew into the air and he tumbled tail over snout, onto the grass on the
other side of the tortoise. The
tortoise rose, turned to face him and said quietly, “Now that you’ve got
that out off your system, my offer remains. I have eaten my fill and if you ask
politely, I will gladly relinquish this field to you.” Howard
sat dazed and stared at the tortoise for several minutes then humbly said, “If
you don’t mind sir, I should like to eat some of the grass from your field.” The
tortoise smiled, said, “Enjoy,” and strolled slowly away. End |