Finally he decided he had eaten enough and tried to fly away, but he had eaten too much and could not get off the ground.
As he looked around wondering what to do, he spotted a pitchfork leaning up against the wall. He climbed to the top of the handle and jumped off, thinking once airborne that he could take off flying. Unfortunately, he was wrong and dropped like a rock, splatting when he hit the ground.
"Never fly off the handle when you know that you're full of crap!"