A companion in need is a companion to be sure
Sometime in the distant past there carried on a lion in a backwoods. One day after a substantial feast. It was dozing under a tree. Sooner or later, there came a mouse and it began to play on the lion. Out of nowhere the lion got up with outrage and searched for the individuals who upset its decent rest. At that point it saw a little mouse standing trembling with dread. The lion bounced on it and began to slaughter it. The mouse mentioned the lion to pardon it. The lion had sympathy and left it. The mouse fled.
On one more day, the lion was trapped in a net by a tracker. The mouse came there and cut the net. Along these lines it got away. There after, the mouse and the lion became companions. They lived joyfully in the timberland subsequently.