So he poured it into his sack.
"Where is the wine?" he was asked when he returned home.
"I had no sooner put it in the sack than it ran away on all sides."
"Did you not have a jug?"
"Certainly."
"What a misfortune!" his mother said. "You should have carried it on your head."
Loony John said he would do better next time.
Not long after this, he was sent for a servant who had been engaged to watch the young turkeys.
"This time," said Loony John, "I shall be careful to make no mistake."