"I expect likely he would," said Mr. Powell, "and you'd be certain
sure he had a good straight pedigree, running back to the first wolf
that ever came to America."
Mrs. Powell had put a lunch in the waggon, but before this could
be eaten water must be found. Charley said that not more than a
half-mile away there was a good clear spring, running out from under
a rock in the bank, and when they went to the place they spent a
pleasant hour eating their lunch, and lying in the shade of the
waggon. Jack and Charley looked once or twice at the wolf pups, to
see that they were still alive and still properly tied, and, at
length, as the sun began to fall toward the western horizon, the
party started for the ranch.
When they got there, it was necessary to make a permanent cage for
the wolf puppies, as no box or rope would hold them long after their
jaws were free. Charley asked Hugh what they had better do. They
could build a log pen, but if they did that the pups would be likely
to dig out under the logs. Hugh studied for a while and at length
said, "I'll tell you what we've got to do; we've got to build a
regular cage, with walls so smooth and high that the pups can't climb
up them, and running down into the ground so far that they won't be
likely to dig out under them. Now, you go and ask your pa if we can
use a lot of fence poles from that pile he has over there. We'll
sharpen them and drive them down as far as we can into the dirt,
close together in a circle, and then we'll saw them off about three
feet high and wire a roof of poles to the top of them; but, before we
do that we'll pave the cage with a lot of big flat stones. I reckon
if we do that we'll have the bulge on these fellows, and they can't
get away from us."
The plan was adopted. A circle was traced in the ground and the earth
loosened all about its borders. Then a lot of fence poles were cut
into four-feet lengths, sharpened at one end and driven firmly into
the ground, close together about the circle. Next the boys brought
flat stones from the prairie and made a neat pavement on the ground
inside the cage. Other poles cut to a proper length were laid across
the top of the cage and firmly wired down, all except the last two,
which were left loose. The box containing the wolf pups was now
brought up, the little fellows one by one were taken out of their
sacks, their lashings cut, and they were dropped into the cage, and
then the last two poles were placed in position and fastened. Several
heavy sticks were laid across the roof to hold it down, so that the
roof poles should remain firm, even though considerable force were
exerted on them. They all drew back when the work was done, and eyed
it with satisfaction, and for a time watched the four puppies within,
restlessly trotting about the cage and constantly pushing their noses
between the poles in the endeavour to squeeze out. Everything seemed
to be firm, however, and they left the pups to their own devices.
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