There used to live a washer. He had a donkey but was unable to feed him properly. The donkey was very weak because he did not get enough green grass to eat.
One day, while the washer was wandering in the forest he saw a dead tiger. He at once skinned it and brought the skin home. He thought that if he covered the donkey with the tiger's skin, it would not have any problem while grazing in the fields. He also thought that nobody would dare to approach him. For many months, the clever scheme of the washer worked well and the donkey gained a sound health.
Once, while the donkey was grazing in a field, he heard a janet braying in search of a mate. At that the donkey started braying too. When the villagers heard the braying, they gathered in the field and killed the donkey.