Though a successful business thrives
In this way it also dies..
It\'s like the unwise farmer
Who had eighteen mules
Six goats and twelve bales of hay
He saw that the goats ate much
So he fed them eight bales
He looked to the mules
He saw that they\'ve become weak and slumber
Though they\'re great in number
He fed them less in anger
So to them only four bales
The mules became even hungrier
From the goats eating their labor
So they broke through the fence
Then ate from it\'s neighbor
The neighbor grateful for the new mules
Giving them their own place with it\'s own bale
Leaving the unwise farmer with goats
That eat without labor
With no time to find and train new mules
He must sell the goats
Lose the farm and work for another.