human
What are you doing with my cat tails?
gpt
Your cat tails! replied Bo-Peep, in surprise;
human
Why, these tails are all cut from white pussy-cats, and I put them on the tree to dry. What are you doing with them?
gpt
I thought they belonged to my sheep, answered Bo-Peep, sorrowfully;
human
My dear, said the old woman,
gpt
I have been deceiving you; you said you knew all about your sheep, and I wanted to teach you a lesson. For, however wise we may be, no one in this world knows _all_ about anything. Sheep do not have long tails--there is only a little stump to answer for a tail. Neither do rabbits have tails, nor bears, nor many other animals. And if you had been observing you would have known all this when I said the sheep would be wagging their tails behind them, and then you would not have passed all those days in searching for what is not to be found. So now, little one, run away home, and try to be more thoughtful in the future. Your sheep will never miss the tails, for they have never had them.