tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38074772850386430692012-01-11T06:50:22.906-08:00A TREASURY OF FAIRY TALESjiajie 佳洁http://www.blogger.com/profile/05361347521306240224noreply@blogger.comBlogger11100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3807477285038643069.post-55398642072719164772011-11-25T02:06:00.001-08:002011-12-19T00:01:33.280-08:00Puss in Boots Once there was a miller who,when he died,had nothing to leave his children but his mill, his donkey and is cat.The property was soon divided without involving a lawyer or a judge since their fees would have taken the whole meager inheritance.The eldest son had the mill,the second son had the donkey and the youngest had oly the cat.<br /> The third son was not happy with such a small inheritance.<br /> "My brothers can earn an honest living by working together,"he said.''But as for me,once I have eaten the cat and made myself a scarf out of his skin,what shall I do?''<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3807477285038643069-5539864207271916477?l=babyjiajie.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jiajie 佳洁http://www.blogger.com/profile/05361347521306240224noreply@blogger.com0