One day, a neighbor came to visit the bird catcher. A canary was singing in the house. The neighbor said, “Your bird is very dull, and you’re not a good bird catcher if you have such a simple bird in your house. If you caught a blue bird, I’d say you were a respectable bird catcher. But you’re no different from me.”
The bird catcher wanted to catch a blue bird. How good it is to become a noble hunter, all the neighbors and other hunters will respect me, and I will be happy, he thought.
For many years, he studied ways to catch bluebirds and chased them all over the world. And he caught it.
On such a significant occasion, he threw a feast for the whole world, invited neighbors and other bird catchers. The whole neighborhood gathered. They look and they don’t get enough of it. And suddenly the blue bird screamed with a terrible cry. All fell silent, and a neighbor came out into the center and said, “Why did you catch that bird, what kind of bird catcher are you, if you don’t know that its cry is terrible? I have a canary in my house, and its song is much more pleasant to the ear. Let’s go to my place.”
Who has eyes will read, and who has understanding will understand.
