narrated by anastacia villegas of arayat, pampanga. she heard the story from her father, and says that it is well known among the pampangans.

once auac, a hawk, stole a salted fish which was hanging in the sun to dry. he flew with it to a branch of a camanchile-tree, where he sat down and began to eat. as he was eating, lamiran, a squirrel who had his house in a hole at the foot of the tree, saw auac. lamiran looked up, and said, “what beautiful shiny black feathers you have, auac!” when he [396]heard this praise, the hawk looked very dignified. nevertheless he was much pleased. he fluttered his wings. “you are especially beautiful, auac, when you walk; for you are very graceful,” continued the squirrel. auac, who did not understand the trick that was being played on him, hopped along the branch with the air of a king. “i heard some one say yesterday that your voice is so soft and sweet, that every one who listens to your song is charmed. please let me hear some of your notes, you handsome auac!” said the cunning lamiran. auac, feeling more proud and dignified than ever, opened his mouth and sang, “uac-uac-uac-uac!” as he uttered his notes, the fish in his beak fell to the ground, and lamiran got it.

a heron which was standing on the back of a water-buffalo near by saw the affair. he said, “auac, let me give you a piece of advice. do not always believe what others tell you, but think for yourself; and remember that ‘ill-gotten gains never prosper.’?”