A flea stopped in front of a house. A dog came barking to the gate. The flea said:
-Good Afternoon, dog. Do you know a dog named ToTó?
The dog stopped to bark and answered:
-Yes. My name is Totó.
The flea passed under the gate and explained:
-Excuse me… I am going to visit my friend that live in your hair.
And before the dog had time to react the flea jumped quickly and disappeared on his vast hair.
Texto: Osmar Batista Leal
A versão em português desta fábula está no livro "Cidade das pulgas".