Evidently it did taste good, for the rabbit ate it greedily. When it was
not roaring the creature was so soft and fluffy that Trot played with it
and fondled it a long time after it had finished eating, and the rabbit
played with the cat and the dog and the lamb and did not seem a bit
afraid of the parrot or the peacock. But, all of a sudden, in pounced
Princess Indigo, with a yell of anger.
"So, this is how you waste your time, is it?" exclaimed the Princess,
and grabbing Trot's arm she jerked the girl to her feet and began
pushing her from the room. All the pets began to follow her, and seeing
this, Indigo yelled at them to keep back. As they paid no attention to
this command the princess seized a basin of water and dashed the fluid
over the beasts and birds, after which she renewed her attempt to push
Trot from the room. The pets rebelled at such treatment, and believing
they ought to protect Trot, whom they knew to be their friend, they
proceeded to defend her. The little blue dog dashed at Indigo and bit
her right ankle, while the blue cat scratched her left leg with its
claws and the parrot flew upon her shoulder and pecked her ear. The lamb
ran up and butted Indigo so that she stumbled forward on her face, when
the peacock proceeded to pound her head with his wings. Indigo,
screaming with fright, sprang to her feet again, but the rabbit ran
between her legs and tripped her up, all the time roaring loudly like a
lion, and the dog crowed triumphantly, as a rooster crows, while the cat
warbled noisily and the lamb chattered and the parrot barked and the
peacock screeched: "me-ow!"
Altogether, Indigo was, as Trot said, "scared stiff," and she howled for
help until her sisters ran in and rescued her, pulling her through the
bedchamber into the reception room.
When she was alone Trot sat down on the floor and laughed until the
tears came to her eyes, and she hugged all the pets and kissed them
every one and thanked them for protecting her.
"That's all right;
We like a fight,"
declared the parrot, in reply.
The Princesses were horrified to find Indigo so scratched and bitten,
and they were likewise amazed at the rebellion of their six pets, which
they had never petted, indeed, but kept in their boudoirs so they could
abuse them whenever they felt especially wicked or ill-natured. None of
the snubnosed ones dared enter the room where the girl was, but they
called through a crack in the door for Trot to come out instantly. Trot,
pretending not to hear, paid no attention to these commands.
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