Sammie and Susie Littletail

ey hardly knew what to. Their mother came into the sitting-room of the burrow, from the dark bedroom where she had gone to lie down, beca

ike a white rat, had been put into the burrow by the hunter, who stood outside at the back door, hoping the rabbits would run out so he could sho

f this house," she said.

the rabbits. He was careful to keep away from the muskrat, for, in

not go. He wanted to catch the rabbits. Then the muskrat jumped right up on his

very hard, you know, but just hard enough to make that

ou go?" ask

out of the house. The hunter was very much surprised when his ferret app

that hole. I guess I had better be going." So he called his dog, put his ferret

t he had had a terrible fright, for, as he was on his way home from Mr. Drake's house, a boy had pointed a big, black thing at him, which

il to her husband. "I don't know what we would have done if

and I'm sure it was filled with bullets. It had a great, round, shiny eye, that he pointed at me

gears, and he rubbed his leg that had the worst rheum

letail, as he scratched his left ear,

me once. The boy had a camera, not a gun. It does not hur

and Susie also thought it would be much nicer. And Uncle Wiggily told how lovers of animals o

e I should be very proud to have my pic

ocolate-covered turnip, which Mr. Drake ha

-morrow?" asked Sammie, after

ied his papa. "I w

very curious adventure, too, and I think I shall tell y