The Musical Alligator


There was once a young alligator who loved to whistle through his teeth in all sorts of tunes. He was quite good at it, but he didn’t spend as much time as he should’ve in his other topics of study. All he wanted to do was whistle his songs all day long. His mother and father tried to warn him that not working in his other subjects could put him in danger.

This little alligator was also prideful, and thought he was so marvelous at his music, he didn’t listen to his parents but just continued on playing music. His teachers warned him just like his parents, but again he didn’t listen and just kept pursuing in his music ability. 

One morning the little alligator was sitting by a berry bush, playing his tunes when a big, old turtle walked by to munch on some berries. He saw the alligator and asked: “Why aren’t you in school, young one? You’re music is beautiful but surely you should be learning other things as well.”
“Ha!” the alligator laughed, “I don’t need to learn other things. Music is all I need. “
“Don’t be foolish.” The turtle warned, “One day your going to find yourself in a lot of trouble and wish you learned to be smart.”
The alligator ignored this remark and went on playing. The turtle went on his way, leaving the alligator to his ignorance.

Years passed by and soon the young alligator wasn’t quite so young. He hadn’t married for he wasn’t exactly the wittiest sheik and all the ladies needed a husband to provide for her family, not just play music for them. “Hmph. I don’t need a wife.” He thought to himself. “My music is still all I need.”

A few more years passed and he found himself very lonely. His music was beginning to not be the best company he thought it would be. He began to wonder why he couldn’t find a wife, or any good friends, for that matter. As he reflected on his young years, he realized the wise, old turtle was right. He should’ve pursued in other scholastic subjects as well as music. Now he knew nothing of books, arithmetic or writing. He soon found that being the best at one thing is not as great at being good at many things. 

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