A nightingale was flying over the Siberian tundra and singing. Higher and higher it flew until suddenly it froze and fell to the ground. A bear passed by and took a dump on it. Warmed by the scat it came to and promply started singing again. This attracted the attention of a wild cat which dug it out and ate it!
Now there are 4 morales to this story.
1.)
Obviously don’t fly higher than your wings will carry (or something, obviously something was lost in translation), and what goes up must come down!
2.)
Not everyone dumping on you is an enemy.
3.)
Not everyone pulling you out of the s… is a friend.
And finally:
4.)
Don’t sing while you’re burrowed in s…!