Once a hunter went to a forest and killed a deer and brought it home to cook for dinner.
At the dining table when the cooked deer was served the sons asked him, what the animal was. As a response the father said, “I would ask you a riddle. Answer it and you will get the name of the animal”.
The sons agreed.
So the father said, “The name of the animal is a term that you mother uses to call me”.
Suddenly the elder son jumped from his chair and screamed at the younger one, “Bro, don’t eat this flesh. He has cooked a dog”.
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