A squirrel joined the service of the King of the Forest, the lion.
He did whatever work was given him, quickly and well. The lion became fond
of him and promised to give him a cartload of almonds as pension when he
retired.
The squirrel envied the other squirrels in the forest because of their carefree
life.

He longed to run up and down trees and leap from branch to branch like them
but he could not leave the king’s side and even if he could he had to move
with courtly dignity.
He consoled himself with the thought that at the end of his career, he would
receive a cartload of almonds, a food that few squirrels got to taste in their
lifetime.
“They will envy me then,” he would tell himself.
The years passed. The squirrel became old and then it was time for him to
retire.
The king gave a grand banquet in his honour and at the end of it, presented
him with a cartload of almonds as he had promised.
The squirrel had waited so long for this day but when he saw the almonds, he
was seized with sadness.
He realised they were of no use to him now. He had lost all his teeth.