Old Mother West WindBurgess, Thornton W. (Thornton Waldo)
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Old Mother West Wind
Burgess, Thornton W. (Thornton Waldo)
Animals -- Juvenile fiction; Children's stories, American
“The King Frog looked at his beautiful tail and already it seemed to
have grown shorter. He looked again and it was shorter still. Every
time he looked his tail had grown shorter and smaller. By and by when he
looked there was nothing left but a little stub which he couldn't even
wriggle. Then even that disappeared, his eyes popped out of his head and
his mouth grew bigger and bigger.”
Old Grandfather Frog stopped and looked sadly at a foolish green fly
coming his way. “Chug-arum,” said Grandfather Frog, opening his mouth
very wide and hopping up in the air. When he sat down again on his big
lily pad the green fly was nowhere to be seen. Grandfather Frog smacked
his lips and continued:
“And from that day to this every Frog has started life with a big tail,
and as he has grown bigger and bigger his tail has grown smaller and
smaller, until finally it disappears, and then he remembers how foolish
and useless it is to be vain of what nature has given us. And that is
how I came to lose my tail,” finished Grandfather Frog.
“Thank you,” shouted all the Merry Little Breezes. “We won't forget.”
Then they ran a race to see who could reach Johnny Chuck's home first
and tell him that Farmer Brown was coming down on the Green Meadows with
a gun.
CHAPTER III HOW REDDY FOX WAS SURPRISED
Johnny Chuck and Reddy Fox lived very near together on the edge of the
Green Meadows. Johnny Chuck was fat and roly-poly. Reddy Fox was slim
and wore a bright red coat. Reddy Fox used to like to frighten Johnny
Chuck by suddenly popping out from behind a tree and making believe that
he was going to eat Johnny Chuck all up.
One bright summer day Johnny Chuck was out looking for a good breakfast
of nice tender clover. He had wandered quite a long way from his snug
little house in the long meadow grass, although his mother had told him
never to go out of sight of the door. But Johnny was like some little
boys I know, and forgot all he had been told.
He walked and walked and walked. Every few minutes Johnny Chuck saw
something farther on that looked like a patch of nice fresh clover.
And every time when he reached it Johnny Chuck found that he had made a
mistake. So Johnny Chuck walked and walked and walked.
Old Mother West Wind, coming across the Green Meadows, saw Johnny Chuck
and asked him where he was going. Johnny Chuck pretended not to hear and
just walked faster.
One of the Merry Little Breezes danced along in front of him.
“Look out, Johnny Chuck, you will get lost,” cried the Merry Little
Breeze then pulled Johnny's whiskers and ran away.
Higher and higher up in the sky climbed round, red Mr. Sun. Every time
Johnny Chuck looked up at him Mr. Sun winked.
“So long as I can see great round, red Mr. Sun and he winks at me I
can't be lost,” thought Johnny Chuck, and trotted on looking for clover.
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