A CRAB, forsaking the seashore, chose a neighboring green meadow as its feeding ground. —
A Fox came across him, and being very hungry ate him up. —
Just as he was on the point of being eaten, the Crab said, “I well deserve my fate, for what business had I on the land, when by my nature and habits I am only adapted for the sea?’
Contentment with our lot is an element of happiness.