Anansi and the Moss Covered Rock

So Anansi went walking, walking, walking through the forest until he came to Lion’s house. Lion was sitting on his porch. At his feet was a great pile of yams. Anansi loved yams, but he was too lazy to dig them up himself. Anansi said to Lion, “Hello, Lion! It is very hot today. Don’t you think

“Yes, Anansi,” said Lion. “It is terribly hot.”

“I am going for a walk in the cool forest,” said Anansi.

“Would you like to come?”

“I certainly would,” said Lion.