[Machine] I used to take refuge to the Messenger of Allah ﷺ from the thorns, and the wind would carry it away. There was a sound in his legs, so the people laughed. The Prophet ﷺ said, "Why are you laughing at the sound of his legs? By the One in Whose hand is my soul, they are heavier in the scale than Uhud."
كُنْتُ أَجْتَنِي لِرَسُولِ اللهِ ﷺ سِوَاكًا مِنَ الْأَرَاكِ فَكَانَتِ الرِّيحُ تَكْفَؤُهُ فَكَانَ فِي سَاقَيْهِ دِقَّةٌ فَضَحِكَ الْقَوْمُ فَقَالَ النَّبِيُّ ﷺ «مَا تَضْحَكُونَ مِنْ دِقَّةِ سَاقَيْهِ؟ وَالَّذِي نَفْسِي بِيَدِهِ لَهُمَا أَثْقَلُ فِي الْمِيزَانِ مِنْ أُحُدٍ»