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Noon-Day Fancies for Our Little Pets


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rel="nofollow" href="#ulink_1141d5f3-30c2-5f9d-a93b-37e1c6ba3f3b">THE BOY AND THE BIRD.

       —NELLIE M. GARABRANT.

       SCAMP'S SURPRISE.

       —JOHN S. SHRIVER.

       CHARLIE'S RIDE IN THE PARK.

       A TRUE STORY.

       —CHARLES T. JEROME,

       PAWS AND MILK.

       —LAVINIA S. GOODWIN.

       A PIG CAUGHT IN A SLY TRICK.

       —UNCLE LEE.

       WHAT HAPPENED TO BETTY'S DOG.

       THE LIGHT-HOUSE

       —F. H. COSTELLOW.

       AN ODD BABY.

       —MRS. D. P. SANFORD.

       TESSA'S HAPPY DAY.

       —M. E. N. HATHEWAY.

       THE CHILDREN'S PET.

       —MRS. MARY JOHNSON

       THE TABLES TURNED.

       —EVA F. L. CARSON.

       A QUEER BLOSSOM.

       —M. D. BRINE,

       DIME AND BETTY.

       —B. E. SPRAGUE.

       BRINDLE AND THE PIGEONS.

       —R. W. LAWRIE.

       THREE FISHERS.

       —EMILY HUNTINGTON MILLER.

       KITTY'S FRIENDS.

       —MRS. D. P. SANFORD.

       WHAT TEDDY DID.

       —MRS. CLARA DOTY BATES.

       WHAT BABY DOES.

       THE MOONBEAM.

       THE MAGPIE.

       —FRANK H. STAUFFER.

       THE CIRCUS

       MRS. L. A. B. CURTIS.

       THE DOG THAT RAN UP A TREE.

       PUSSY

       THE HEN THAT BROODED KITTENS.

       —CHRISTINE GOLDERMAN

       THE WHITE BOWL.

       A STORY FOR CRY-BABIES.

       —FLORENCE H. BIRNEY.

       THE KATYDIDS.

       —NELLIE M. GARABRANT.

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      Once I had a little black and white kitten. She was very cunning and playful, but not very wise.

      On one side of our house was a high grape trellis. One morning kitty went out and began to climb this trellis. She put one little paw before the other, and went bravely up, up, up, till she reached the top. Then she looked down to the ground and mewed piteously. I suppose when she looked down and saw very far off the ground was, she was frightened and dizzy.

      When I heard her cry, I ran out to see what was the matter. Their stood kitty on the very top of the trellis, clinging to the slats with her little paws. The fur stood up all over her back and tail, she was so frightened. "Mew I mew!" she cried.

      I saw how badly she felt and how afraid she was of falling.