Once upon a time, a crow had some nestlings. It was winter and there was no food. The crow had to survive them, so started cutting a piece of its body time to time and feeding them. and finally winter ended & the crow died. "How good it is dead" The nestlings said, we were fed up with the repetitious food.
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This is found in humans, animals are not such cunning.
The story has sad ending .. !
That's sad.