Mrs. Wren where she could get the squirrel's old nest for a home, they felt very happy. They ran along,
s sister. "It's just as if Christmas was coming, or some
ho was very wise for a l
paused to nibble at a sweet root t
"We did the little brown bird a kindness in showing her the squirrel's
sure?" as
when you do any one a kindness," she went on. "Once I wanted to go out and play, and I couldn't, because Nurse Fuzzy-Wuzzy was away and m
"I am glad Mrs. Wren has a nice home, anyhow. But I
afraid when the wind b
er underground in our b
e high up in the air. But I don't like it. Once I went away up on top of Farmer Tooker's woodpile, bec
et roots, or juicy leaves, which they ate. They paused every once in a while to look over the tops of lit
om their home. The edge of the stream had ice on it, for,
. I am going to have a
cautioned his sister
r brother, and he took a run and slid along t
on the ice, when Sammie, who had taken an extra l
screamed. "I've fall
and she stood up on her hind legs a
edge of the ice, and shivered in the cold water, while, with her teeth, Susie gnawed a branch from a tree. The branch she held out to her brother, who grasped it in his mouth and was soon pull
and drink some hot sassafras tea, so you w
ey got to their burrow, Sammie was quite warm. Down the front door hol
n swimming! Didn't I tell y
swimming, moth
our hair is all w
im, and said he guessed he would have to give Sammie and Susie some lessons in swimmin
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