Who has not frequently reflected on all the momentous things that we get out of that modest animal, the ornament of poultry-yards, that provides us at once with a soft pillow for our bed, with succulent flesh for our tables, and eggs?
Nork ez du sarritan pentsatu, gure lobiroetako apainduria horretatik, abere apal horretatik ateratzen den etekin garrantzitsuaz, zeinak hornitzen baikaitu aldi berean gure etzanguetarako burko bigunez, gure mahaietarako okela guriz, eta gainera arraultzez?