A Wolf caught sight of a Goat browsing above him on the scanty herbage that grew on the top of a steep rock; and being unable to get at her, tried to induce her to come lower down.  “You are risking your life up there, madam, indeed you are,” he called out:  “pray take my advice and come down here, where you will find plenty of better food.”  The Goat turned a knowing eye upon him.  “It’s little you care whether I get good grass or bad,” said she:  “what you want is to eat me.”