1) one very hot day, a thirsty Crow found a pitcher
with a little water in it but the pitcher was high
and had a narrow neck, and no matter how he
tried, the Crow could not reach the water the
poor thing felt as if he most die of thirst
then, an idea came to him. Picking up some
small poble, le dropped then into the pitcher one by one with each pebble the water rose a little higher until at last it was near enough so he could drink.​