Welcome, sweet morsel of delight, ever funny, and ever profound, Josh
Billings' Farmer's Allminax for the current year.
_Harpers' Bazzar._
* * * * *
Bully for you Josh, hit 'em agin, slay, and spare not, may you outlive
Methuseler, and not haul in your gang plank until Gabriel cries, "All a
board."
_Springfield Republican._
* * * * *
Aroma of lovelyness, perfume of joy, essence of tiltilation, breath of
beauty, seance of bliss, Josh Billings' Allminax for 1877.
_Lady's Book._
31 Days. JANUARY. 1877.
Q.--How iz yure mother-in-law? @ @ @ @
A.--Pretty well i thank yu, how iz yures? @ @ @
[Illustration]
_Hawk eyed, and spileing for a fight,
If enny one thinks they kan lick him,
Just let them put up the spondulicks,
And trot out the other game chicken._
+--+---++------------------------+-------------------------------------+
|@ | @ || _Items._ | _PETS._ |
+--+---++------------------------+-------------------------------------+
| 1| M || @ Now dig ice | |
| 2| T || @ kold @ but | A man with mutch welth, and |
| 3| W || raw @ ¶ meazles | no pedigree, should do az the |
| 4| T || diskovered 1312 @ | bob tailed kats do, set down on |
| 5| F || @ * snowfull * @ | himself, and keep still. |
| 6| S || Adam fell @ hard | |
| 7| G || ::: wind north @ | |
| 8| M || § Enok Jones died | * * * * * |
| 9| T || @ 1102 -- more | |
|10| W || snow @ Enok < | |
|11| T || @ Jones was a free | Tricks upon travellers are allwuss |
|12| F || | dangerous experiments, i |
|13| S || lover @ sighns @@ | hav known a ded hornet to |
|14| G || ov melting @ now | wake up sudden, and sting just |
|15| M || destroy sum -- @ | once more. |
|16| T || hogs @ it rains @ | |
|17| W || @ litening @ bugs | |
|18| T || fust seen 956 @ (!) | * * * * * |
|19| F || × inkreasing snow | |
|20| S || @ mormonism @ | |
|21| G || invented 1832 () * | Familiarity iz a dangerous |
|22| M || @ @ snow 4 feet | experiment, the most familiar thing |
|23| T || deep * now the @ | in the whole world iz a puppy, |
|24| W || [Φ] muskeeter [Φ] | and the oftenest stept on. |
|25| T || lies @ @ dreaming | |
|26| F || @ cold @ @ @ | * * * * * |
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