He felt safe and continued with his singing.
The owl thought, " This grasshopper appears to be obstinate and will not listen to my request. I have to think of some way to get at him and stop this disturbing noise he calls singing."
The grasshopper kept on singing and the owl kept on listening.
After sometime the owl said, " Dear grasshopper! I never knew that you could sing so well. Your voice is so sweet and melodious. Instead of wasting my time sleeping I feel like sitting here and keep on listening to you. I was under the impression that only the cuckoo has a sweet voice. Now I can see that your voice is by far the sweeter!"
The grasshopper was flattered by the owl's praise. He said with pride in his voice, " Well mister owl at last you have learnt to appreciate good music and not only your hoots. Now listen to me and fill your ears and soul with sweet music. I will sing specially for you today provided my throat does not go dry."
The owl said, " I have never had the opportunity to listen to such sweet songs. I am lucky that singer like you has come near my home to sing for me. You need not worry about your throat getting dry, as there is plenty of water inside the hollow where I live. Please keep singing and you can come into the hollow to drink water as and when your throat gets dry."