The Ox and The Ass

There’s a story that’s told about two of the farmer’s animals. After the day’s work was done, the animals were herded into the barn to rest up for the next day’s work. One such evening, the ox was busy complaining. “I’m so tired. All day long, the master put a yoke around my neck and I have to walk up and…

Does It Matter Who Moved The Cheese?

The cheese is gone! Does it really matter who moved it? Or where it’s been moved to? “Who moved my cheese?” I ask. Why do I think the cheese belonged to me? The only thing that matters is that the cheese is gone and since I wasn’t the one who put it there in the first…