The
duck and the devil
There
was a little boy visiting his grandparents on their farm. He was given
a slingshot to play with out in the woods. He practiced in the woods,
but he could never hit the target. Getting a little discouraged, he
headed back for dinner. As he was walking back he saw Grandma's pet
duck.
Just
out of impulse, he let the slingshot fly, hit the duck square in the
head, and killed it. He was shocked and grieved.
In
a panic, he hid the dead duck in the wood pile, only to see his sister
watching! Sally had seen it all, but she said nothing.
After
lunch the next day Grandma said, "Sally, let's wash the dishes." But
Sally said, "Grandma, Johnny told me he wanted to help in the kitchen."
Then she whispered to him, "Remember the duck?" So Johnny did the
dishes.
Later
that day, Grandpa asked if the children wanted to go fishing and
Grandma said, "I'm sorry but I need Sally to help make supper." Sally
just smiled and said," Well that's all right because Johnny told me he
wanted to help." She whispered again, "Remember the duck?" So Sally
went fishing and Johnny stayed to help.
After
several days of Johnny doing both his chores and Sally's ...he finally
couldn't stand it any longer. He came to Grandma and confessed that he
had killed the duck.