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+Title: True Stories about Cats and Dogs
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+Author: Eliza Lee Follen
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+First Posted: October 14, 2001
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+<BR><BR>
+
+<H1 ALIGN="center">
+TRUE STORIES ABOUT DOGS AND CATS
+</H1>
+
+<BR>
+
+<H3 ALIGN="center">
+BY
+</H3>
+
+<H2 ALIGN="center">
+MRS. FOLLEN
+</H2>
+
+<BR><BR>
+
+<H4 ALIGN="center">
+With Illustrations by Billings
+</H4>
+
+<BR><BR><BR>
+
+<H2 ALIGN="center">
+TRUE STORIES ABOUT DOGS AND CATS.
+</H2>
+
+<P>
+In a pretty, quiet village in New England lived Mary Chilton. She
+was a widow. She had two sons; and it was the occupation and the
+happiness of her life to do all she could to make her boys good and
+happy. I should say to help and teach them to be good and happy; for
+boys and girls must make themselves good; and then, of course, they
+will be happy; and no one can be made good or happy against his
+will.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+I hear some boy or girl who reads this say, "How old were they, and
+what were their names?" No boy can get along with another boy till
+he knows his name and age, and so, that you may be sure that they
+were real, live boys, I will tell you these important facts. The
+eldest was called Frank, and was nine years old. His brother was
+called Harry, and was seven. They were very much like other boys,
+somewhat disposed to have their own way in every thing, and a little
+vexed when they could not do as they pleased; sometimes really
+wishing to do right, and be obedient, and make their mother happy.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+The little fellows were fond of saying to their mother that when
+they grew bigger they should take care of her; and the idea that she
+depended upon them for her happiness often made them stop and think
+when they were disposed to do a wrong thing.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+When Harry said to Frank, "Mother will be so sorry if we do it,"
+Frank would stop and think, and that was enough.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Stop and think. Grand words, and worth attending to. I believe that,
+if boys and girls would only keep these words well in mind, there
+would be only a small number of really naughty children.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+It was a custom with this good and faithful mother to have a little
+talk with her boys, every night before their bed time, of what had
+passed during the day. Sometimes she told them stories, sometimes
+they repeated poetry.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+The hours they passed in this way were the happiest in the whole
+day. Some of their twilight talks and stories Mrs. Chilton wrote
+down, thinking they might amuse some little cousins, who lived at a
+distance. Perhaps some other little boys and girls may like to hear
+them too.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+One evening, early in November, when tea was over, and the tea
+things were removed; when the nice hearth was swept clean, and the
+great wood fire was blazing brightly, and sending forth its cheering
+light and heat through the whole room, Frank and Harry had taken
+their accustomed places, one on each side of their mother who was
+sitting on the old-fashioned sofa. Each one appropriated a hand to
+himself, when they both, almost in the same breath, said to her,
+"You promised us, Mother, if we were good boys, to tell us a story
+this evening. Now, have we not been good boys all day?"
+</P>
+
+<P>
+"Yes, you have," she replied; "you have not quarrelled, and you have
+got your lessons well; and I will gladly perform my promise. But I
+hardly know whether I can remember or make up any story to tell you.
+However, I will do my best. What sort of a story will you have?"
+</P>
+
+<P>
+"I," said Frank, "should like a real good true story about a dog, or
+any other animal."
+</P>
+
+<P>
+"And I like a made-up story best," said Harry.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+"I have an anecdote of a dog for you, Frank, which a friend related
+to me the other day, and which I determined to remember to tell you,
+as I recollected your love for dogs. The lady who told me the story
+is an English woman. She was in the place where the thing happened,
+at the very time, and knew the dog and his master.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+An English gentleman had a small dog, I think a terrier; he took it
+with him across the English Channel to Calais which, you know, is in
+France. He had business there, and remained some time. One day his
+poor little dog was severely treated by a French dog, much larger
+than himself.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+The little terrier knew that he could not punish the big French dog.
+For some days you might see him with his head hanging down as well
+as his tail, and a most melancholy expression in his face. At last,
+he disappeared. His master, who was very fond of him, made every
+inquiry after him. In vain&mdash;his little four-footed friend was
+nowhere to be found.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+One day, not long after, in walked the terrier, bringing with him a
+dog much larger than himself. He and his big friend looked very busy
+and important, as if they had on hand some weighty affair to
+transact. They showed how seriously they were cogitating, by curling
+up their tails even more than common.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+The terrier, after receiving gratefully his master's caresses, and
+taking care that his great friend should receive his full share of
+the food which was given them, led the way, through the court yard,
+to the front of the house. There they took their place, and sat for
+a long time, looking as solemn as two judges hearing a cause, or two
+deacons at church watching some troublesome boys.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+It seems the little terrier had been to England, and told of the bad
+treatment he had received from the large French dog, and had brought
+over a great dog friend to avenge the insult.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Patiently they sat for some time, looking up street.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+At length, the terrier began to prick up his ears, and, in dog
+language, he told his big friend that the enemy was approaching.
+They waited quietly till he was near them, and then they both sprang
+upon the cowardly fellow, gave him a good drubbing, and sent him off
+with his tail between his legs.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+After this, the big English dog, without looking round to see what
+they did, and said, and how they looked in France, wagging his tail
+with great satisfaction, and perhaps saying to the little dog that
+he could not understand French, and pitied him for having a master
+who could endure living in a foreign land, especially France, his
+dogship walked aboard a packet, and, with a solemn face and
+self-satisfied, triumphant air, without paying his passage, and with his
+tail turned towards France and the ship's company, placed himself in
+the forward part of the vessel, and so returned to his native land."
+</P>
+
+<P>
+"Hurrah for dogs!" cried Harry, clapping his hands. "I say they are
+as good as men any day. They say, Mother, that the Indians believe
+their dogs will go to heaven with them. Will they, Mother?"
+</P>
+
+<P>
+"We know nothing of the future state of animals, Harry. We only know
+that they are more gentle and intelligent the more kind we are to
+them. The most savage animals are tamed by constant kindness. Who
+does not remember Sir Walter Scott's pet pig? The reason why the pig
+was so fond of his master was that Sir Walter had not treated him
+piggishly, but humanely.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+You have been told of Baron Trenck's spider. Men have had pet lions
+and tigers. When I see a fine, gentle horse, or an intelligent,
+loving dog, I find myself repeating Miss Barrett's beautiful words,&mdash;
+</P>
+
+<P CLASS="poem">
+ "Be my benediction said<BR>
+ With my hand upon thy head,<BR>
+ Gentle fellow-creature."<BR>
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Now I have a funny story for you of a dog and a hen which a friend
+told me that she knew to be true.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+A small dog had a litter of puppies in a barn close by a hen who was
+sitting on her eggs, waiting patiently, as hens do, for the time
+when her chickens should pop their pretty heads out of their shells
+into this pleasant world.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+The puppies, however, came first, and, as soon as they were born,
+she left her nest, and insisted upon brooding them.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+The little dog, no doubt, thought her very impertinent, and barked
+at her, and tried to drive her away; but she would not go. They had
+always been good friends, and the dog was unwilling to hurt her; and
+so Mrs. Dog, after showing, in every way, her desire to get rid of
+her troublesome acquaintance, and finding that Madame Hen would not
+budge one inch, let her alone.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+From that time, the hen brooded the puppies. She let their mother
+suckle them, but the rest of the time took charge of them. The poor
+dog mother felt cheated, but she went off and amused herself as well
+as she could.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+The poor chickens never showed their heads outside of their little
+oval prison, for they missed the gentle warmth of their unnatural
+mother's wings."
+</P>
+
+<P>
+"She was a real funny hen," said Frank; "but she could not have had
+much brains, not even so much as common hens, and that's little
+enough; but, as for the dog, she must be as lazy as Dick Doolittle,
+to be willing to have such a stupid nursery woman as a hen take care
+of her own puppies. Dick lets Tom Jones do all his sums for him, but
+then he never hides it, so we only laugh at him. He says, What's the
+use of being named Doolittle and yet have to do much?
+</P>
+
+<P>
+But, Mother, it is not bed time yet. Have you not some more stories
+of animals?"
+</P>
+
+<P>
+"Yes, Frank; but Harry wants his story now. It is his turn to
+choose."
+</P>
+
+<P>
+"I can wait till to-morrow evening," said Harry; "and I like the dog
+and hen stories very much."
+</P>
+
+<P>
+"Harry shall have his turn, then, to-morrow," said Mrs. Chilton;
+"and I will tell you some more stories of dogs, for I now remember
+some more that are perfectly true.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+You never know how intelligent an animal is till you treat it with
+kindness. All animals are easily frightened by human beings, and
+fear makes them stupid. Children naturally love animals, but
+sometimes a foolish boy loves to show his power over them, and so
+learns to be cruel.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+A little boy of my acquaintance, when he was told that he might ask
+some friends to pass his birthday with him, and was asked who should
+be invited, named over all the dogs in the neighborhood, and was
+much grieved when his choice was greeted with laughter.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+I have seen a little fellow of three years of age with his hand in
+the mouth of a large, hungry dog, trying to get a piece of bread out
+of it, and the dog not resenting the liberty at all, but merely
+trying to retain his share of the bread, and allowing the child to
+take a part.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+We all know that dogs have chosen to die upon the graves of their
+masters, refusing food even when it was brought to them. We look at
+such animals as if we saw in them an angel in prison. We feel as if
+such a nature could not die.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+There is no doubt that dogs understand language. My friend, Mr. S.
+P. Miles, who was remarkable for his tender love for animals, as
+well as for many other noble and lovely qualities, told me some
+remarkable facts which came under his own personal observation, and
+which I am, therefore, sure are true, showing that intelligent dogs
+understand language.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+He said that in his father's house was an old dog, to whom they were
+much attached, who however became liable to fits. The dog was very
+fond of hunting, and the moment he saw any one take the gun, to go
+into the woods, he would show his ecstasy by leaping about.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Mr. Miles's mother one day, when caressing the dog and lamenting
+that he was subject to these fits, told her son that he had better
+shoot him the next time that he went out hunting with him. A few
+days after, Mr. Miles went hunting; but the moment he reached up for
+his gun, which was laid up on hooks in the wall, the dog, instead of
+showing joy by jumping about, ran directly to the good lady who had
+condemned him to death, got under the table at which she was
+sitting, looked up in her face, and would not move from that place.
+Never after could the poor fellow be induced to go out with any one
+who had a gun in his hand.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+The same friend told me of a still more remarkable instance of
+intelligence in a dog, though I confess it does not prove that this
+dog had much conscience.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Mr. Miles said that he knew the man who owned the dog, and knew the
+truth of the whole story. He said that a neighbor had an uncommonly
+fine dog, well trained, and, as it seemed, perfect in all things.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+One day, a man came and complained that the dog killed his sheep.
+The owner said he was sure that it was impossible. Hero was so well
+trained, he was always in his kennel at the right hour, and he knew
+that he must not kill sheep. After a while, the neighbor came again
+with the accusation. The dog was then tied in the barn. The man came
+again with the same charge against the dog.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Hero's master now told the accuser that the dog was tied in the barn
+on the very night when the sheep were killed. He now made much of
+his dumb favorite from the feeling that he was unjustly suspected.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+He was, however, much surprised when the owner of the sheep came
+again and declared that he had seen his dog kill a sheep that very
+night; that he knew the dog, and was sure of the fact. He, of
+course, thought he must be mistaken; but said he would watch the
+dog. He did so.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+At a certain hour of the night, when the dog supposed no one saw
+him, the cunning fellow put up his two fore paws, pushed off the
+collar to which a chain was attached, darted through the open window
+close by, and made for the sheep pasture. He returned in good
+season, put his nose into his collar, pushed it down into its place
+with his paws, and lay down to sleep.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+The master returned to his bed with the painful conviction that he
+must kill his intelligent but unprincipled four-footed friend. It is
+said nothing will cure a dog of the habit of sheep killing.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+In the morning the sorrowful master went to the stable. As he
+approached, he said, "O, Hero, how could you do so wrong? I must
+have you killed." Quick as thought, the dog pushed his collar over
+his ears, darted through the window, and flew like lightning away.
+No one in that town ever saw him again.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Mr. Miles told me also that he knew a dog that would carry letters
+to persons when told their names; and that no one dared touch the
+letter but the person to whom it was directed. No bribe, no coaxing
+would induce him to stop when going on these errands. If other dogs
+annoyed him, he would not notice them, but run the faster, and take
+care to chastise them at another time.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Creatures that show such intelligence, who can understand our
+language, and are capable of what is best in our nature, that is, of
+self-forgetting love, should be treated with the greatest
+tenderness. We know not what they may be capable of till we have
+tried the influence of constant justice and kindness. It is
+questionable whether poor Hero could have been cured of his fault.
+But I would give all a chance."
+</P>
+
+<P>
+"I should like to have Hero for my dog," said Frank, "and live with
+him in a place where there were no sheep; and then, after many
+years, he might forget his bad tricks."
+</P>
+
+<P>
+"I must say something in favor of the much-abused cat. Doubtless she
+would be a much better member of society, if she were better
+treated, if she had a better example set before her.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Sportsmen are very angry because she catches birds, and because she
+is sly. They will themselves lie down in the grass so that the birds
+may not see them, and be as sly as the very slyest old puss, and yet
+they cannot forgive her for watching noiselessly for birds. Has not
+she as good a right as any sportsman to a little game? She takes
+only what she wants to eat. She does not kill them in order to boast
+to another cat of how many she has bagged.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+They say she must be bad, for she kills singing birds. Do not
+sportsmen kill larks and thrushes? Were you once to see a lark
+rising up into the blue sky higher and higher, and hear him singing
+as he rises louder and louder, as if he saw heaven opening, and
+wanted to tell you how beautiful it was, and call you up there; and
+then to think of killing and eating him, you would say, What cat can
+be so unfeeling as a man? Who, with any music in his soul, could do
+so? Yet men do eat larks for dinner, and then scold at the poor cat
+who treats herself with only one perhaps. Why should she not be a
+little dainty? Men, women, and hoys and girls are often cruel and
+unreasonable, not merely cats. The cat is as good as she knows how
+to be."
+</P>
+
+<P>
+"So you are, pussy," said Harry, taking up his pet cat in his lap,
+and stroking her. "You never do any harm, but catch the mice in our
+mother's barn. But you are a little sly, and, if you should catch
+birds, right or wrong, I'm afraid I should box your ears. You must
+learn to do without birds for your dinner."
+</P>
+
+<P>
+"When I was in England," said Mrs. Chilton, "I saw, exhibited in a
+cage about five feet square, rats, mice, cats and dogs, a hawk, a
+guinea pig, a rabbit, some pigeons, an owl and some little birds,
+all together, as amiable and merry as possible. Miss Puss sat in the
+midst, purring. The others ran over her, or flew upon her head. She
+had no thought of hurting them, and they were not afraid of her.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+I found, on inquiring, that the way the keeper establishes such
+peace and harmony is by systematic and constant gentleness, and by
+keeping the animals all well fed. They are called the happy family.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+The cage was always surrounded by a crowd of people curious to see
+such natural enemies so happy together. Nothing but the law of
+kindness could make all those creatures so civil and well behaved to
+each other. But I must not forget my anecdotes of that respectable
+animal, the cat.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+You need not smile; I mean to make you respect, as well as love
+cats. There are some men, and many boys who say they are domestic
+tigers, that they are sly, that they steal, that you cannot trust
+them; that the cat heart is bad, and that there is no harm in boys'
+teasing them, since it is no more than cats deserve; that they were
+made for us to plague; and that the only good thing they do is to
+catch rats and mice.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Now, if this were true, and they were really ever so bad, they ought
+never to be treated cruelly, never teased and tormented. None but
+the meanest boy will ever torment any animal.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+He who created us created also the little fly that crawls upon the
+window pane. I am not now thinking of those boys who do not
+remember, or have never learned this truth, but of those who have a
+cruel prejudice against cats, of those who are kind to dogs and
+horses, but unkind to cats. I shall speak to you of the poor cat
+with almost as much respect and seriousness as if I were talking
+about any of my fellow- creatures who were injured and ill treated.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+We take it for granted that cats have no love in them, and so we
+never act towards them as if they had any; now I believe they have,
+on the whole, pretty good hearts, and, if they were treated with
+justice and kindness, would be far more respectable members of
+society than they are. To show this I will mention some facts of
+which I have heard, and, some which I have witnessed.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+In the first place, the cat is accused of never caring for the
+inhabitants of a house, but only for the house itself. Now I knew an
+affectionate cat who manifested much disturbance when the family
+were making preparations for moving; at last, all was gone from the
+house except herself and the cook. The cook, in order to make sure
+that the cat should not escape from the carriage on the way, put her
+into a cage and fastened her in.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+When they arrived, the cat walked quietly out of her cage, looked at
+her old friend the cook, went into another room where she met
+another friend, and began forthwith to purr her satisfaction.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Two years afterwards, this family moved again. As soon as the cat
+saw the preparations making for moving, she showed great uneasiness,
+and went down into the cellar, where she remained during all the
+confusion.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+When all else was gone, the cook went to the cellar stairs, and
+called her. The cat came up directly. The cook stroked her, and
+showed her a basket just big enough to hold her, and said, "Get in,
+get in, pussy, and take a pretty ride!" The cat got in, and, without
+the least resistance, allowed herself to be shut into the basket by
+a cloth tied over it. As soon as she saw the different members of
+the family in the new house, she manifested her contentment.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+In six months the family moved again. The cat again submitted
+herself, and showed her preference to her friends over their house.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+A cat has been known to nurse and bring up a rat with her own
+kittens. I once took a little rabbit who was starving to death from
+the neglect of its own mother, and placed it before the same cat who
+preferred the people to the house. She had just come from nursing
+her kittens, and when she saw the little trembling rabbit before
+her, her first thought was, evidently to make a good meal of it. I
+took up the little thing and caressed it, and then put it down
+again. She now approached it in a motherly way, and looked at it;
+its ears seemed evidently to puzzle her. After a while, she tried to
+take it up as she did her kittens, but saw she could not safely;
+then she went to her nest and mewed, and then came to me and rubbed
+herself against me; and then went to the rabbit and licked it
+tenderly; I now ventured to put the rabbit in with her kittens, and
+she nursed, and took the best care of it.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+A friend of mine who killed a squirrel not knowing that she had
+young ones, took all the little squirrels, brought them into the
+house, and put them before his pet cat who had lost all her kittens
+but one. Pussy looked at them for a while; probably her cattish
+nature thought a little of eating them; but her better nature soon
+prevailed, for she took them, one after another, and carried them
+all to her nest, and proved a faithful nursing mother to them, and
+ere long there was no part of the house in which the old cat and her
+roguish adopted children were not to be found.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+What will not cats submit to from a loving child? I have seen a
+child lie down with a cat for its pillow, and the cat merely move
+herself a little, so as to bear the weight as easily as possible.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+A cat can be taught to stand and walk on her hind legs, which seems
+at first very disagreeable to her.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+I remember, when I was a child, seeing a Maltese cat come in every
+morning and wait till my father had finished his breakfast, then, at
+a certain signal, rise up on her hind legs, and beg for her
+breakfast, and take just what was given her with the utmost
+propriety, asking for nothing more.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+I will tell you a well-authenticated anecdote which I read the other
+day. A cat had been brought up in close friendship with a bird. Now
+birds, you know, are the favorite food of cats. One day she was seen
+suddenly to seize and hold in her claws her feathered companion who
+happened to be out of the cage.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+The first thought of those who saw her was that, at last, her tiger
+nature had come out, and that she was going to make a meal of her
+little trusting friend; but all the cat did was to hold the
+trembling bird still, and, on looking around the room, it was
+discovered that another cat had come in, and that catching the bird
+was only the means the friendly cat used to keep it safe till the
+intruder should leave the room. As soon as the other cat was gone,
+she let go the bird, who it was found was not in the least hurt.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+A cat who had been petted and always kindly treated by a family of
+children, was present one day when the mother thought it necessary
+to strike one of them for some bad action; the cat flew violently at
+the mother and tried to scratch her, and from that time she never
+could strike one of the children with impunity in the presence of
+their faithful, loving friend.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+A friend related to me that they had a cat in her father's family
+who was a great favorite, and who was particularly fond of the baby;
+that one day this child was very fretful, and sat for a long time on
+the floor crying, and that nothing would pacify her.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+The cat was by her side on the floor, and finding herself not
+noticed, and perhaps wearied at the noise, she suddenly stood up on
+her hind legs and boxed the child's ears in exactly the same way in
+which she was in the habit of boxing her kitten's.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+It seems that this cat was not so amiable as the other, and did not
+object to giving a box on the ear to a naughty child.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+I have another story from a good authority which is still more in
+favor of poor pussy, and puts her upon a par with the most faithful
+dog.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+During a hard snow storm last winter, a kitten with a broken leg and
+almost frozen hopped into the hall door of a gentleman's house in
+Brooklyn, New York, and set up a most piteous mewing.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+The master of the house ordered the servants to throw the kitten
+into the street, when his little daughter, a child eight years of
+age, caught up the poor little creature, and begged to be allowed to
+keep and nurse it. The father, at first, refused. The child,
+however, begged so earnestly that he at last allowed her to keep the
+kitten.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+The little girl, whom we will call Emma, nursed her pet until it got
+quite well. The kitten returned, in full measure, all the love of
+her gentle nurse, and was never quite happy away from little Emma.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Some time afterwards, the loving child was taken severely ill, and
+was confined to her bed. Kitty had grown into a cat. It was found
+impossible to keep her away from the bed of her suffering friend.
+The cat would watch at the door when turned out of the room, dart in
+again, and mew, and jump upon the bed where little Emma lay. There
+Kitty was quiet.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+As the child grew more ill, it was impossible to get the cat out of
+the room; until, at last, when little Emma was dying, pussy
+stretched herself out near the bed, and seemed to be dying too.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+The cat was taken into the next room, and put gently upon a rug.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+"Take care of my poor kitten!" said the kind little Emma, as she saw
+them take it away; and her loving spirit went to the land of loving
+spirits.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+When the sorrowing friends went into the adjoining room, the life of
+her "poor kitten" had departed too.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Does not the fact that love and kindness can make such an irritable
+animal as the cat so loving and grateful, teach us all their
+heavenly power? Ought we not to do all which we can to bring out
+this better nature?
+</P>
+
+<P>
+We have made cats our slaves. We have taken them from the woods,
+that we may have them to catch our rats and mice. We make them do
+just as we please, and ought we not to make them as comfortable and
+happy as we can?
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Can we not be patient with their bad or disagreeable qualities, and
+encourage all their good dispositions? We never know the true
+character of any living being till we treat that creature with
+entire justice and kindness. I therefore am the friend of the poor,
+despised, abused, neglected, suspected, calumniated cat. I confess
+she is sometimes a little disposed to thieving, that there are
+strong reasons for supposing that she is somewhat addicted to
+selfishness, that she may justly be suspected of occasional
+hypocrisy, and that she is to blame for too readily using her claws.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+These are, all of them, human as well as cattish faults; but, if
+pussy has in her the capacity for something better, for self-forgetting
+and devoted affection, we must treat her with such patient, enduring
+kindness and perfect justice as may cherish all that is good in her
+nature. In short, can we not overcome her evil by our good? Let
+us try, boys!
+</P>
+
+<P>
+One thing I have not yet told you in relation to cats, and that is
+what pets they are made in France. No drawing room seems complete
+without a beautiful cat. The cats are well trained and are very
+gentle.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+The Angora cat is most prized. She is fed with the greatest care,
+and, in all respects, is treated like a respected member of the
+family; and noticed, of course, by visitors. I have seen a beautiful
+cat go from one guest to another to be caressed like a little child.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+These pet cats are playthings. They are not expected to catch rats
+and mice, but are idle creatures, and only amuse themselves and
+others. It is considered a special attention for any gentleman or
+lady to make a present of a pet cat."
+</P>
+
+<P>
+"What's the use of cats who can't catch rats and mice?" said Frank.
+"Do the French pet the mice, too? I wonder what comes of the bread
+and cheese?"
+</P>
+
+<P>
+"O, the people have another set of cats, whom they call gutter cats,
+who catch rats and mice. The gutter cats never come into the drawing
+room; but they are treated well in the kitchen, and made as happy as
+possible.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+I was told that these working cats were far more intelligent than
+the pets of the drawing room.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+I knew a French seamstress who had a gutter cat, of which she was
+very fond. One day the cat fell from the roof of the house. She
+seemed dead, but her faithful friend put her upon a soft bed, gave
+her homoeopathic medicine, and watched all night by her to put a
+drop of something into her mouth if she moved. At last the cat gave
+signs of life, and by good nursing her life was saved.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+I saw once in Paris a man carrying about a splendid large mouse-colored
+cat, dressed up with ribbons.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+The creature was twice the common size, and gentle as a lamb. He was
+for sale; the price, sixty francs, which is twelve dollars. Every
+body who was not too busy, stopped to stroke Master Puss."
+</P>
+
+<P>
+"He would have done to wear boots," cried Harry. "I should like him
+right well. Such a big cat would be worth having."
+</P>
+
+<P>
+"The French are very humane to animals, and never inflict
+unnecessary pain upon the meanest. In the street in which I lived in
+Paris, there was a hospital for cats and dogs."
+</P>
+
+<P>
+"Is not a hospital a place where sick folks go to be cured, Mother;
+and do they like to have dogs and cats there?"
+</P>
+
+<P>
+"This was a hospital devoted to sick cats and dogs."
+</P>
+
+<P>
+"Do they have cats and dogs for nurses?" said Harry, giggling as he
+spoke.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+"I never heard they did, you little goose. But I could not help
+being pleased with such an evidence of the kind-heartedness of a
+people in their treatment of animals."
+</P>
+
+<P>
+"Mother," said Frank, "where did dogs and cats come from? Have men
+always had them living with them? Did Adam and Eve have a dog and
+cat, do you suppose? Was there an Adam and Eve cat and dog?"
+</P>
+
+<P>
+"It would take more knowledge than I can boast of, Frank, to answer
+these questions. I will tell you all I have been able to learn. It
+is supposed by some persons that the domestic dog is the descendant,
+that is, the great great great grandchild of a wolf."
+</P>
+
+<P>
+A man who wanted to see if a wolf could be gentle, and faithful, and
+loving as a dog, took a baby wolf, treated him with the greatest
+kindness, and fed him on food that would not make him savage.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+The wolf was always gentle, and much attached to his master. If the
+sons and sons' sons of the wolf were always treated in the same
+manner, you may suppose it possible that, in time, they would be as
+loving and good as our dogs.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+There seems, however, to be more reason to think that our domestic
+dog is descended from a wild dog; as there are wild dogs in various
+parts of the world; in Africa, Australia, and in India. The dog of
+the Esquimaux was a wolf. There is a distinct kind of dog for almost
+every part of the world, each sort differing in some things from the
+wolf.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+The earliest history of man speaks of his faithful companion, the
+dog. Every schoolboy has read of the dog of Ulysses; and how, when
+Ulysses returned, after a very long absence, so changed as not to be
+recognized in his own house, his dog knew him immediately.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Cuvier, the great French naturalist, says that the "dog is the most
+complete, the most remarkable, and the most useful conquest ever
+made by man."
+</P>
+
+<P>
+"Every species has become our property. Each individual is
+altogether devoted to his master, assumes his manners, knows and
+defends his goods, and remains attached to him until death; and all
+this proceeds neither from want nor constraint, but solely from true
+gratitude and real friendship."
+</P>
+
+<P>
+"The swiftness, the strength, and the scent of the dog have enabled
+him to conquer other animals; and, without the dog, man perhaps
+could not have formed a society. The dog is the only animal which
+has followed man into every part of the earth."
+</P>
+
+<P>
+"The Exquimaux employ their dogs as we do horses. The dogs are made
+slaves; but are docile and faithful, particularly to the women, who
+manage them by kindness and gentleness. In Germany you often see
+dogs drawing carts; and in London dogs are harnessed into little
+carts to carry round meat for the cats."
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Here Harry expressed his opinion that this was abusing the dogs.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+"I am told," continued Mrs. Chilton, "that when the driver of these
+dog carts cries 'Cats' Meat,' all the cats look out from their holes
+and hiding-places for their accustomed piece."
+</P>
+
+<P>
+"We," said Harry, "give pussy something out of our plates all cooked
+and nice, and so I suppose she is a better cat, and less cattish."
+</P>
+
+<P>
+I dare say you know that there are a great variety of dogs. The
+Newfoundland dog not only drags carts and sledges, but has a sort of
+web foot that makes him a particularly good swimmer. He often saves
+the lives of his human friends.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+The Lapland dog looks after the reindeer, and drives them with the
+greatest gentleness to their homes or away from any danger.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+The shepherd's dog does the same for the flock. He runs after any
+stray sheep, and just says, with a very amiable little bark, "Friend
+sheep," or "My little lamb, that's not the way."
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Then there is the terrier to catch our rats; the mastiff and spaniel
+to guard our houses; the lapdog for ladies to play with; the poodles
+to laugh at; and once there was the turnspit to roast our meat for
+us.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Besides these and many I have not mentioned there are all the
+different hunting dogs; the pointers and setters for birds; the
+hounds for hares, rabbits, foxes, and deer.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+When I was in England, I saw the start for a deer hunt. The hunters,
+with their red jackets, were assembled on horses longing to start.
+The dogs were all fastened together and held still by the keepers. A
+large open heath was before us.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Presently a covered cart was driven up. One end was opened, and a
+stag leaped out.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+He stood still, and looked up and all around him, as much as to say,
+"What are we all about?" He had, apparently, no thought of running
+any where.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+At last, they sent a little dog to bark at him, and soon away he
+scampered over fences and through fields; like the wind, he flew.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+When he was out of sight, the keeper let his dogs loose. They did
+not run at first, but smelt all around, one dog leading the others.
+At last, he pricked up his ears, and they all set up a race after
+him, like a streak of lightning, as our Jem would say.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Now the huntsmen started, and they followed as near as they could.
+The dogs leaped over a hedge, a pretty high one. Away went the
+huntsmen after them.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+I saw one man thrown as he tried to leap the hedge, and away went
+his horse and left him.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+I saw two, three, four go over as if they were flying. O, how
+beautiful it was to see them!
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Then I saw a rider and his horse both fall into a ditch they were
+trying to leap. Then came another, and over he went, all clear, as a
+cat might jump.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+The hunter in the ditch scrambled out, but his horse was hurt and
+could not move.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Some men from the farm house, before which I was sitting, looking at
+the hunt, took ropes and went to help the maimed horse.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+By this time, we heard but faintly the huntsmen's horn and merry
+shouts; and soon they were all out of sight, save the four or five
+men who were aiding the poor horse to get out of the ditch.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+I returned home, thinking that, after all, hunting tame deer was a
+poor amusement. But I am an American lady; and were I an English
+gentleman, I might feel very differently.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+"I think I should like hunting right well. It would be real good
+fun," said Harry.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+"And so should I," said Frank.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+The dog of the St. Bernard, who is called the Alpine spaniel, you
+have heard and read of; and you have that pretty picture of one of
+those dogs with a boy on his back.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+I have, as you know, been among the Swiss mountains; and the thought
+of the good monks living in those awful solitudes through the storms
+of winter, with the avalanches for their music, and only an
+occasional traveller for society, and with these gentle, loving dogs
+for companions, gave me a new love for these excellent animals.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+I thought, too, of the poor traveller who had lost his way, and
+found his strength failing. I imagined his joy at the sight of one
+of these dogs with a cloak on his back, and a bottle of cordial tied
+to his neck.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+I saw, in my mind, the good "fellow-creature" showing the way to the
+shelter which his truly Christian masters are so glad to afford.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+These monks, it is said, keep a bell ringing during storms. It seems
+to me I can see one of the old monks sitting over his fire, putting
+on more wood, and making his tight chalet as warm as he can, in case
+a traveller should come.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Presently he hears a cheerful bark from one of the dogs. He opens
+his door; the poor, frozen, half-starved traveller enters.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+The monk takes off the wet garments; he rubs the stiff, cold hands;
+he speaks kind words to the stranger, and gives him something warm
+to drink.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Meanwhile, the good dog lies down on the floor, looking with his
+big, kind eyes at the wayfarer, and seems to say, "I'm glad I found
+you and brought you here to my master. Eat and drink, and be
+comfortable; don't be shy; there's enough here always for a poor
+traveller."
+</P>
+
+<P>
+It is a sad thing to turn from this pleasant picture to the history
+of the bloodhounds in the West Indies. Who would believe that the
+good and great Columbus employed bloodhounds to destroy the Indians
+who made war against the Spaniards?
+</P>
+
+<P>
+"When the Indians were conquered, the bloodhounds were turned into
+the woods and became wild, so that there are now many of these wild
+dogs on the islands. I grieve to say that, here in this civilized
+land, bloodhounds are sometimes used to catch runaway slaves."
+</P>
+
+<P>
+"Runaway slaves, Mother? Do you mean men, like Anthony Burns," asked
+Frank. "He was a slave, was he not?"
+</P>
+
+<P>
+"Yes, Frank, men like Anthony Burns, when they try to get their
+freedom, if they are known to be hiding in a wood, are often hunted
+with dogs."
+</P>
+
+<P>
+"O, it is very wicked, Mother!"
+</P>
+
+<P>
+"So I think, Frank; let us hope that the time will come when every
+man and woman and child in our land will think so, and then there
+will be no more slaves."
+</P>
+
+<P>
+"And now, let us turn away from the history of bloodhounds to some
+pleasant thoughts before we finish our twilight talk."
+</P>
+
+<P>
+"The poet Cowper was a great friend to animals. Many of his most
+beautiful letters to his friends have very pleasant passages about
+his pretty tortoise shell kitten, and his distress that she would
+grow up into a cat, do what he would."
+</P>
+
+<P>
+"He was a lover of tame rabbits and hares, and speaks of all these
+animals as if they were his friends and fellow-creatures. In one of
+his little poems he tells a pretty story of his spaniel Beau. I was
+so pleased with it that I learned it by heart unconsciously, from
+reading it over so often."
+</P>
+
+<P>
+"Do repeat it, Mother," cried both the boys.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Mrs. Chilton then repeated the poem; and, as some of my young
+readers may not be familiar with it, they shall have a copy, too.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+"This, also, boys, is a true story," said their mother.
+</P>
+
+<BR><BR>
+
+<H3>
+THE DOG AND THE WATER LILY.
+</H3>
+
+<H4>
+NO FABLE.
+</H4>
+
+<P CLASS="poem">
+ The noon was shady, and soft airs<BR>
+ &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Swept Ouse's silent tide,<BR>
+ When, 'scaped from literary cares,<BR>
+ &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; I wandered on his side.<BR>
+</P>
+
+<P CLASS="poem">
+ My spaniel&mdash;prettiest of his race,<BR>
+ &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; And high in pedigree&mdash;<BR>
+ (Two nymphs adorned with every grace,<BR>
+ &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; That spaniel found for me&mdash;)<BR>
+</P>
+
+<P CLASS="poem">
+ Now wantoned, lost in flowery reeds,<BR>
+ &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Now, starting into sight,<BR>
+ Pursued the swallow o'er the meads,<BR>
+ &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; With scarce a slower flight.<BR>
+</P>
+
+<P CLASS="poem">
+ It was the time when Ouse displayed<BR>
+ &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; His lilies newly blown.<BR>
+ Their beauties I intent surveyed,<BR>
+ &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; And one I wished my own.<BR>
+</P>
+
+<P CLASS="poem">
+ With cane extended far, I sought<BR>
+ &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; To steer it close to land;<BR>
+ But still the prize, though nearly caught,<BR>
+ &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Escaped my eager hand.<BR>
+</P>
+
+<P CLASS="poem">
+ Beau marked my unsuccessful pains,<BR>
+ &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; With fixed, considerate face;<BR>
+ And, puzzling, set his puppy brains<BR>
+ &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; To comprehend the case.<BR>
+</P>
+
+<P CLASS="poem">
+ But, with a chirrup clear and strong<BR>
+ &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Dispersing all his dream,<BR>
+ I thence withdrew, and followed long<BR>
+ &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; The windings of the stream.<BR>
+</P>
+
+<P CLASS="poem">
+ My ramble finished, I returned;<BR>
+ &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Beau, trotting far before,<BR>
+ The floating wreath again discerned,<BR>
+ &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; And, plunging, left the shore.<BR>
+</P>
+
+<P CLASS="poem">
+ I saw him with that lily cropped<BR>
+ &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Impatient swim to meet<BR>
+ My quick approach; and soon he dropped<BR>
+ &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; The treasure at my feet.<BR>
+</P>
+
+<P CLASS="poem">
+ Charmed with the sight, "The world," I cried,<BR>
+ &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; "Shall hear of this thy deed.<BR>
+ My dog shall mortify the pride<BR>
+ &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Of man's superior breed."<BR>
+</P>
+
+<P CLASS="poem">
+ But, chief, myself I will enjoin,<BR>
+ &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; Awake at duty's call,<BR>
+ To show a love as prompt as thine<BR>
+ &nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; To Him who gives me all.<BR>
+</P>
+
+<BR>
+
+<P>
+"I think that's a right pretty story, Mother," said Frank, when his
+mother had finished reciting it; "but will you tell me what 'high in
+pedigree' means; for I'm sure I don't know. I never heard the word
+before; and who are nymphs, who found the spaniel for Cowper?"
+</P>
+
+<P>
+"'High in pedigree,' Frank, means nothing but that he had a very
+respectable grandfather and mother."
+</P>
+
+<P>
+"Then, Mother, we are high in pedigree; for I'm sure that
+grandfather and grandmother&mdash;, at the farm, are the very best and
+most respectable people in the world, and send us the best butter
+and cheese. But what are nymphs?"
+</P>
+
+<P>
+"There was, in olden times, Frank, before the birth of Christ, and
+among many people since there is a belief in a sort of fairies, or
+fanciful existences. They thought that in each stream, and wood, and
+grotto lived a beautiful young woman, invisible to common eyes, and
+these lovely fairies were called nymphs. So it became common to call
+any beautiful young woman a nymph."
+</P>
+
+<P>
+"The best line in it," said Harry, "is, 'And, puzzling, set his
+puppy brains.' That I can quite understand."
+</P>
+
+<P>
+"Now," said Mrs. Chilton, "it is time to light the candles, and for
+little boys to go to bed."
+</P>
+
+<P>
+"I have still a little more to say to you about animals," said Mrs.
+Chilton, one evening, to her two boys, "as you seemed pleased with
+what I told you, some time ago, about dogs and cats."
+</P>
+
+<P>
+A friend told me, the other day, that, when she was at Hopkinton,
+where she went for the benefit of the baths, the mistress of the
+hotel told her that their cat understood language; for that a
+gentleman, who was there and was going fishing, told the cat to go
+and catch him a frog. The cat disappeared, and, a little while
+after, brought in a frog. She added, that the next day he told the
+cat again to go and catch him a frog. The cat again set off on the
+same errand, and brought in two frogs; but she had bitten off the
+head of one of them, as if to pay for her labor."
+</P>
+
+<P>
+"Do you believe that story, Puss?" said Harry. "See, Puss shakes her
+head. Do you believe it, Mother?"
+</P>
+
+<P>
+The authority was very good. I could not easily disbelieve it. The
+more we notice animals the more we shall be astonished at them, and
+interested in their history; the more we shall see in them evidences
+of the wisdom and the goodness of the Power that created them.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+I knew a good, great man who would never tread upon the meanest
+flower he met in his walks; who would not wantonly destroy a shell
+upon the sea shore.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+When I was very young, I was walking in a garden with one of the
+true lovers of God in His works: suddenly he bent his head very low,
+and bade me bend mine also. "See," he said, "that beautiful web: do
+not break it; the little creature who made it has worked very hard;
+let us not destroy it."
+</P>
+
+<P>
+This lesson was given many years ago. I have forgotten many things
+since then; but this will last me through life, let it be ever so
+long.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Who does not love good Uncle Toby who, when a troublesome fly
+tormented and tickled his nose and sipped his wine, put him tenderly
+out of the window, saying to him, "Go: there is room enough in this
+world for thee and me"? But to my stories. One is a sad one, but it
+is true, as are also all the others.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+A gentleman was once travelling in France, on horseback, followed by
+his dog; presently the dog began to show great uneasiness, and run
+and jump up at him and bark violently. The man saw no one near, and
+could not understand what was the matter.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+The dog persisted in barking. At last, the man scolded him. This did
+no good. The dog still barked and jumped up trying to get hold of
+his master's legs; the man scolded the animal repeatedly, but all in
+vain. The dog barked louder and louder. At last, the man struck him
+with the butt-end of the whip harder than he intended; for he only
+wished to silence the dog.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+The thoughtless man went on satisfied. After a while, he found that
+he had lost his purse. He went back some miles, till, at last, he
+saw his dog lying dead in the road with one paw over a purse.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+The poor creature had staggered back to the place where he had seen
+it fall, and, faithful to the last in spite of his master's cruelty,
+even in death, guarded his property.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+A knowledge of character, comprehension of language, or some other
+faculty, beyond what we can explain, is often discovered in dogs.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+There was a family who had given leave to two poor men to come and
+saw wood, do chores, &amp;c. One of these was very honest; the other
+often took what did not belong to him.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+The family dog took no especial notice of the honest man, and
+treated him in a friendly way, but the thief he watched all the
+time, to guard the property of the family.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Another dog was on board a vessel bound to some place in Europe. The
+vessel was driven in a storm against a rocky coast, and struck under
+a steep, perpendicular cliff perfectly inaccessible. It was evident
+that if relief was not soon given, the vessel must go to pieces, and
+the men all perish.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+The dog leaped into the angry sea, and with some difficulty swam
+ashore. He ran on till he came to the dwelling of a poor man, and
+then barked loudly, till the owner was roused and came out.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+The dog showed great joy at seeing him, ran towards the shore and
+then back to him, and leaped upon him and licked his hands; this he
+did repeatedly till the man followed him.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+It was some distance to the shore; and, after a while, the man was
+tired, thought it was foolish to go after the dog, and turned to go
+home. The dog immediately showed great distress, and tried the same
+arts to entice him on; but the man seemed resolved to go home.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+At last, the dog stood upon his hind legs, put his paws upon the
+man's shoulders and looked him in the face, with such a human
+meaning, such a piteous expression, that the man determined to
+follow him.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+The dog led him, not to the cliff under which the vessel was lying,
+as there she could not be seen, but to a distant place on a point
+where she was visible.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Ropes were immediately obtained, the crew were all hoisted up, and
+every life saved; and this was by the intelligent love of this
+faithful fellow-creature&mdash;we cannot call him a brute.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+These true stories were told me by Mr. W. R. of New Bedford, who
+gave the name of the captain of the wrecked vessel, and said he was
+sure they were true.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+A fact of this kind fell once under my own observation. One night,
+our dog Caesar made a barking at the door, till, at last, he brought
+some one out. The dog then ran towards the road, and when he found
+he was not followed, came back and barked, and then ran to the road
+and back again, and so on till we understood he wanted to be
+followed, and some one went with him.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Caesar immediately led the way to a ditch over which there was a
+bridge without any guard. There a horse and wagon had been upset.
+The wagon had fallen upon the driver in such a way that he could not
+move. The men came immediately to the aid of the poor man, took him
+out, put him in his wagon and new harnessed his horse, and set him
+off comfortably on his way again. The dog sat by and saw it all. Who
+shall say how much of the compassionate love of the good Samaritan
+was in his canine heart? Who shall exactly measure and justly
+estimate the joy of the other faithful, intelligent animal who saved
+the crew of the wrecked vessel?
+</P>
+
+<P>
+One more story of a dog I remember which is too good to be
+forgotten; as it shows, not only the sagacity, but the love and
+self-denial of one of these faithful creatures.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+A shepherd, whose flocks were in the high pastures on the Grampian
+Hills, took with him one day his little boy who was about three
+years of age. They had gone some distance, when he found it
+necessary, for some reason or other, to ascend the summit of one of
+the hills. He thought it would be too fatiguing for the child to go
+up; so he left him below with the dog, telling the little fellow to
+stay there till he returned, and charging the good and faithful dog
+to watch over the boy.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Scarcely had the shepherd reached the summit, before there came up
+one of those very thick fogs which are common among these mountains.
+These heavy mists often come up so suddenly and so thick that it is
+like a dark night&mdash;you can see absolutely nothing.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+The unhappy father hurried down the mountain to his little boy; but,
+from fright and from the utter darkness, lost the way.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+The poor shepherd for many hours sought his child among the
+treacherous swamps, the roaring cataracts and the steep precipices.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+No little boy, no faithful dog could he see or hear. At length,
+night came on, and the wretched father had to return to his cottage,
+and to the mother of his child, and say the sad words, "He is lost.
+My faithful dog is gone too, or he might help me find the boy."
+</P>
+
+<P>
+That was a sad night for the poor cottagers. At break of day, the
+shepherd, with his wife and his neighbors, set out to look for the
+child. They searched all day long, in every place where it seemed
+possible that lie could be, but all in vain. No little boy could
+they find. The night came on, and again the poor shepherd and his
+wife came home without their child.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+On their return home, they found that the dog had been there; and,
+on receiving a piece of oatmeal cake, had instantly gone off with
+it. The next day and the day after, the shepherd renewed the search
+for his child. On each day when they returned, they heard that the
+dog had been to the house, taken his piece of cake, and immediately
+disappeared. The shepherd determined to stay at home the next day
+and watch his dog. He had a hope in his heart that the dog would
+lead him to his child.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+The dog came the next day, at the same hour, took his piece of cake,
+and ran off. The shepherd followed him. He led the way to a cataract
+at some distance from the place where the father had left the child.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+The bank of the cataract was steep and high, and the abyss down
+which the water rushed was terrific. Down the rugged and almost
+perpendicular descent, the dog, without any hesitation, began to
+make his way. At last, he disappeared into a cave, the mouth of
+which was almost on a level with the cataract.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+The shepherd, with great difficulty, followed. What were his
+emotions, who can tell his joy, when he beheld his little boy
+eating, with much satisfaction, the piece of cake which the faithful
+animal had just brought? The dog stood by, eying his young charge
+with the utmost complacence.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+The child had doubtless wandered from the place where he was left by
+his father; had fallen over the precipice; had been caught by the
+bushes near the cave, and scrambled into it. The dog had either
+followed or found him by the scent, and had since prevented him from
+starving by giving to him every day his own food.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+The faithful, loving creature had never left the child day or night,
+except to get the piece of oaten cake; and then the dog went at full
+speed, neither stopping by the way, or apparently reserving any of
+the cake for himself.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Shall we not, all of us, learn love, fidelity and self-forgetfulness
+from such an affectionate and faithful creature?
+</P>
+
+<P>
+"I don't believe I could be as good as that dog," said Frank.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+"I know I could not," said Harry. "How the shepherd and his wife
+must have loved him! If I had been in their place, I should have
+treated him like the little boy's brother, and kept him always in
+the parlor."
+</P>
+
+<P>
+"I dare say they did," said Mrs. Chilton.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+There is an anecdote I have lately read, which shows that dogs have
+compassion for other dogs, and will help a fellow in distress.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+When the ice suddenly melted on a river in Germany, a little dog was
+seen on a small piece of ice in the middle of the river. It was not
+known how he got into that situation. He set up the most piteous
+cries. A large dog who saw him dashed into the river, soon reached
+the poor spaniel, seized him by the neck, and brought him safe to
+shore, amidst the shouts and praises of the spectators.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Animals, when treated kindly, attach themselves to human beings.
+Birds build their nests near the habitations of men. In the wild,
+distant woods all is still. One hears no song of birds. In England,
+where the robin is courted and made much of, he comes into the house
+and takes his food from the table.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+In many parts of Europe storks build their nests on the roofs.
+Swallows, martins, sparrows and wrens often make their nests under
+our roofs. They confide in us, and trust in our friendship and care.
+Let us never, my boys, betray or abuse their confidence.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+There is a kind of birds who travel all over the United States. They
+go from South to North, from North to South. They have not, like the
+martins, the bob-o'-links, and some others, regular times for going
+and coming; but travel more to obtain food than to escape the
+winter, and, when once settled in a place with enough suitable food
+and water, remain there till it is exhausted, and then take flight
+to some other place.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+"Are you telling us a made-up story, Mother?" said Harry.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+"No, Harry, it is really and truly the wild pigeon of America of
+which I am speaking. Indeed, if it were not for their great power of
+flight, they must, many of them, starve to death. A proof of their
+swiftness is the fact that a pigeon has been killed in the
+neighborhood of New York, with rice in his crop that he must have
+swallowed in the fields of Georgia or Carolina."
+</P>
+
+<P>
+"How could any one know that?" asked Harry.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+"By remembering the fact that in one of those states is the nearest
+spot at which the bird could have found rice growing. It is a well
+ascertained fact that their power of digestion is so great, that
+their food is in the course of twelve hours so entirely changed,
+that one cannot know what it was. Now the distance of the rice
+fields from New York&mdash;that is, the number of miles travelled in
+twelve hours&mdash;is such that the pigeon must have flown at the rate of
+about a mile in a minute; so that if he pleased he might go to
+England in two days; but, Frank, if you will give me that pamphlet
+that lies on the table, I will read the account of the wild pigeon
+of America from the book itself."
+</P>
+
+<P>
+"It was written by the celebrated Audubon, who resided a great many
+years in America, and who most faithfully watched the birds he
+described."
+</P>
+
+<P>
+After giving an account of the speed of the pigeon, he goes on to
+say, "This great power of flight is seconded by as great a power of
+vision, which enables them, as they travel at that great rate, to
+view objects below, and so discover their food with facility. This I
+have proved to be the case by observing the pigeons, as they were
+passing over a barren part of the country, keep high in the air, and
+present such an extensive front as to enable them to observe
+hundreds of acres at once."
+</P>
+
+<P>
+"If, on the contrary, the land is richly covered with food, or the
+trees with mast, (the fruit of the oak and beech trees,) the birds
+fly low, in order to discover the portion of woods most plentifully
+supplied, and there they alight. The form of body of these swift
+travellers is an elongated (lengthened) oval steered by a long,
+well-plumed tail,"&mdash;just as you know, Harry, you steer your boat by
+the rudder in the great tub of water; "they are furnished with
+extremely well set muscular wings. If a single bird is seen gliding
+through the woods and close by, it passes apparently like a thought,
+and the eye, on trying to see it again, searches in vain&mdash;the bird
+is gone."
+</P>
+
+<P>
+The multitudes of pigeons in our woods are astonishing; and, indeed,
+after having for years viewed them so often, under so many
+circumstances, and I may add in many different climates, I even now
+feel inclined to pause and assure myself that what I am going to
+relate is fact.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+In the autumn of 1813, I left my house in Henderson, on the banks of
+the Ohio, on my way to Louisville. Having met the pigeons flying
+from north-east to south-west in the barrens or natural wastes, a
+few miles beyond Hardensburgh, in greater apparent numbers than I
+had ever seen them before, I felt an inclination to count the flocks
+that would pass within the reach of my eye in one hour. I
+dismounted, and, seating myself on a little eminence, took my pencil
+to mark down what I saw going by and over me; and I made a dot for
+every flock which passed. Finding, however, that this was next to
+impossible, and feeling unable to record the flocks as they
+multiplied constantly, I arose, and counting the dots already put
+down, discovered that one hundred and sixty-three had been made in
+twenty-one minutes.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+I travelled on, and still met more flocks the farther I went. The
+air was literally filled with pigeons. The light of noonday became
+dim as during an eclipse. The continued buzz of wings over me had a
+tendency to incline my senses to repose.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Whilst waiting for my dinner at Young's Inn, at the confluence of
+Salt River with the Ohio, I saw, at my leisure, immense legions
+still going by, with a front reaching far beyond the Ohio on the
+west, and the beech wood forest directly on the east of me. Yet not
+a single bird would alight, for not a nut or acorn was that year to
+be seen in the neighborhood.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+The pigeons flew so high that different trials to reach them with a
+capital rifle proved ineffectual, and not even the report disturbed
+them in the least. A black hawk now appeared in their rear. At once
+like a torrent, and with a thunder-like noise, they formed
+themselves into almost a solid, compact mass, all pressing towards
+the centre.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+In such a solid body, they zigzagged to escape the murderous falcon,
+now down close over the earth sweeping with inconceivable velocity,
+then ascending perpendicularly like a vast monument, and, when high
+up, wheeling and twisting within their continuous lines, resembling
+the coils of a gigantic serpent.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Before sunset, I reached Louisville, fifty-five miles distant from
+Hardensburgh. The pigeons were still passing, and continued for
+three days. The banks of the river were crowded with men and
+children, for here the pigeons flew rather low passing the Ohio.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+The whole atmosphere, during the time, was full of the smell
+belonging to the pigeon species. It is extremely curious to see
+flocks after flocks follow exactly the same evolutions when they
+arrive at the same place. If a hawk, for instance, has chanced to
+charge a portion of the army at a certain spot, no matter what the
+zigzags, curved lines, or undulations might have been during the
+affray, all the following birds keep the same track; so that if a
+traveller happens to see one of these attacks, and feels a wish to
+have it repeated, he may do so by waiting a short time.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+It may not perhaps be out of place to attempt an estimate of the
+number of pigeons contained in one flock, and of the quantity of
+food they daily consume.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+We shall take, for example, a column, one mile in breadth, which is
+far below the average size, and suppose the birds to pass over us,
+without interruption, for three hours, at the rate we have
+mentioned, of one mile in a minute. This will give us a line one
+hundred and eighty miles long by one broad, and covering one hundred
+and eighty square miles. Now, allowing two pigeons to the square
+yard, we have one billion, one hundred and fifteen million, one
+hundred and thirty-six thousand pigeons in one flock. As every
+pigeon consumes fully half a pint of food a day, the quantity
+required to feed such a flock for one day must be eight million,
+seven hundred and twelve thousand bushels.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+As soon as these birds discover a sufficiency of food to entice them
+to alight, they fly round in circles, reviewing the country below,
+and, at this time, exhibit all the beauty of their plumage. Now they
+display a large glistening sheet of bright azure, by exposing their
+back to view. Suddenly turning, they exhibit a mass of rich, deep
+purple.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Now they pass lower over the forest and are lost among the foliage,
+for a moment, but reappear as suddenly above. Now they alight, and
+then, as if affrighted, the whole again take to wing with a roar
+equal to loud thunder, and wander swiftly through the forest as if
+to see if danger is near.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Hunger, however, soon brings them all to the ground, and then they
+are seen industriously throwing up the fallen leaves to seek for
+every beech nut or acorn. The last ranks continually pass over and
+alight in front, in such quick succession that the whole still has
+the appearance of being on the wing. The quantity of ground thus
+harvested (moissonee) is astonishing, and so clean is the work that
+no gleaners think it worth while to follow where the pigeons have
+been.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+During the middle of the day, after the repast is finished, the
+whole settle on the trees to enjoy rest, and digest the food; but,
+as the sun sinks, the army departs in a body for the roosting place,
+not unfrequently hundreds of miles off. This has been ascertained by
+persons keeping account of the arrival at, and departure from the
+curious roosting places, to which I must now conduct the reader.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+To one of these general nightly rendezvous, not far from the banks
+of the Green River, in Kentucky, I paid repeated visits. The place
+chosen was in a portion of the forest where the trees were of great
+height with little under-wood. I rode over the ground lengthwise
+upwards of forty miles, and crossed it in different parts,
+ascertaining its average width to be a little more than three miles.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+My first view of this spot was about a fortnight after the birds had
+chosen it. I arrived there nearly two hours before sunset. Few
+pigeons were then to be seen, but a great number of persons with
+horses and wagons, guns and ammunition, had already established
+different camps on the borders.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Many trees two feet in diameter I observed were broken at no great
+distance from the ground, and the branches of many of the largest
+and tallest so much so that the desolation already exhibited
+equalled that of a furious tornado. The sun was lost to our view,
+yet not a pigeon had arrived. All on a sudden, I heard a general cry
+of, "Here they come!"
+</P>
+
+<P>
+The noise which they made, though distant, reminded me of a hard
+gale at sea passing through the rigging of a close-reefed vessel. As
+the birds arrived and passed over me, I felt a current of air that
+surprised me. The stream of birds still kept increasing. Fires were
+lighted, and many people had torches, and a most magnificent, as
+well as wonderful and terrifying sight was before me.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+The pigeons, coming in by millions, alighted every where, one on the
+top of another, until masses of them, resembling hanging swarms of
+bees as large as hogsheads were formed on every tree. These heavy
+clusters were seen to give way as the supporting branches, breaking
+down with a crash, came to the ground, killing hundreds of birds
+beneath, forcing down other equally large and heavy groups, and
+rendering the whole a scene of uproar and distressing confusion.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+I found it quite useless to speak, or even to shout to those persons
+nearest me. Even the reports of the guns were seldom heard, and I
+knew only of their going off by seeing their owners reload them. It
+was past midnight before I perceived a decrease in the numbers
+arriving.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+The uproar continued, however, the whole night; and, as I was
+anxious to know to what distance the sound reached, I sent off a
+man, who told me afterwards, that at three miles he heard the sound
+distinctly. Towards the approach of day, the noise rather subsided;
+but long ere objects were at all distinguishable, the pigeons began
+to move off in a direction quite different from that from which they
+had arrived the day before.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+The place they choose for building their nests, is very unlike the
+scene of confusion the roosting place presents. There you see the
+tenderest affection. The birds find some forest where the trees are
+very high and large, and at a convenient distance from the water. To
+this place myriads of pigeons fly. There, in harmony and love, they
+build their nests with parental care. Fifty or a hundred nests, made
+of a few dried sticks, crossed in different ways, and supported by
+suitable forks in the branches, may be seen on the same tree. The
+two birds take turns to sit on the eggs; but the mother sits the
+longest. The male feeds her from his bill with the greatest
+tenderness, takes care of her, and does every thing he can to please
+her.
+</P>
+
+<P>
+Now it is bed-time, so good night!"
+</P>
+
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+Project Gutenberg's True Stories about Cats and Dogs, by Eliza Lee Follen
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+This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere at no cost and with
+almost no restrictions whatsoever. You may copy it, give it away or
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+Title: True Stories about Cats and Dogs
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+Author: Eliza Lee Follen
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+Proofreading Team. HTML version by Al Haines.
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+TRUE STORIES ABOUT DOGS AND CATS
+
+
+BY
+
+MRS. FOLLEN
+
+
+
+With Illustrations by Billings
+
+
+
+
+
+TRUE STORIES ABOUT DOGS AND CATS.
+
+In a pretty, quiet village in New England lived Mary Chilton. She
+was a widow. She had two sons; and it was the occupation and the
+happiness of her life to do all she could to make her boys good and
+happy. I should say to help and teach them to be good and happy; for
+boys and girls must make themselves good; and then, of course, they
+will be happy; and no one can be made good or happy against his
+will.
+
+I hear some boy or girl who reads this say, "How old were they, and
+what were their names?" No boy can get along with another boy till
+he knows his name and age, and so, that you may be sure that they
+were real, live boys, I will tell you these important facts. The
+eldest was called Frank, and was nine years old. His brother was
+called Harry, and was seven. They were very much like other boys,
+somewhat disposed to have their own way in every thing, and a little
+vexed when they could not do as they pleased; sometimes really
+wishing to do right, and be obedient, and make their mother happy.
+
+The little fellows were fond of saying to their mother that when
+they grew bigger they should take care of her; and the idea that she
+depended upon them for her happiness often made them stop and think
+when they were disposed to do a wrong thing.
+
+When Harry said to Frank, "Mother will be so sorry if we do it,"
+Frank would stop and think, and that was enough.
+
+Stop and think. Grand words, and worth attending to. I believe that,
+if boys and girls would only keep these words well in mind, there
+would be only a small number of really naughty children.
+
+It was a custom with this good and faithful mother to have a little
+talk with her boys, every night before their bed time, of what had
+passed during the day. Sometimes she told them stories, sometimes
+they repeated poetry.
+
+The hours they passed in this way were the happiest in the whole
+day. Some of their twilight talks and stories Mrs. Chilton wrote
+down, thinking they might amuse some little cousins, who lived at a
+distance. Perhaps some other little boys and girls may like to hear
+them too.
+
+One evening, early in November, when tea was over, and the tea
+things were removed; when the nice hearth was swept clean, and the
+great wood fire was blazing brightly, and sending forth its cheering
+light and heat through the whole room, Frank and Harry had taken
+their accustomed places, one on each side of their mother who was
+sitting on the old-fashioned sofa. Each one appropriated a hand to
+himself, when they both, almost in the same breath, said to her,
+"You promised us, Mother, if we were good boys, to tell us a story
+this evening. Now, have we not been good boys all day?"
+
+"Yes, you have," she replied; "you have not quarrelled, and you have
+got your lessons well; and I will gladly perform my promise. But I
+hardly know whether I can remember or make up any story to tell you.
+However, I will do my best. What sort of a story will you have?"
+
+"I," said Frank, "should like a real good true story about a dog, or
+any other animal."
+
+"And I like a made-up story best," said Harry.
+
+"I have an anecdote of a dog for you, Frank, which a friend related
+to me the other day, and which I determined to remember to tell you,
+as I recollected your love for dogs. The lady who told me the story
+is an English woman. She was in the place where the thing happened,
+at the very time, and knew the dog and his master.
+
+An English gentleman had a small dog, I think a terrier; he took it
+with him across the English Channel to Calais which, you know, is in
+France. He had business there, and remained some time. One day his
+poor little dog was severely treated by a French dog, much larger
+than himself.
+
+The little terrier knew that he could not punish the big French dog.
+For some days you might see him with his head hanging down as well
+as his tail, and a most melancholy expression in his face. At last,
+he disappeared. His master, who was very fond of him, made every
+inquiry after him. In vain--his little four-footed friend was
+nowhere to be found.
+
+One day, not long after, in walked the terrier, bringing with him a
+dog much larger than himself. He and his big friend looked very busy
+and important, as if they had on hand some weighty affair to
+transact. They showed how seriously they were cogitating, by curling
+up their tails even more than common.
+
+The terrier, after receiving gratefully his master's caresses, and
+taking care that his great friend should receive his full share of
+the food which was given them, led the way, through the court yard,
+to the front of the house. There they took their place, and sat for
+a long time, looking as solemn as two judges hearing a cause, or two
+deacons at church watching some troublesome boys.
+
+It seems the little terrier had been to England, and told of the bad
+treatment he had received from the large French dog, and had brought
+over a great dog friend to avenge the insult.
+
+Patiently they sat for some time, looking up street.
+
+At length, the terrier began to prick up his ears, and, in dog
+language, he told his big friend that the enemy was approaching.
+They waited quietly till he was near them, and then they both sprang
+upon the cowardly fellow, gave him a good drubbing, and sent him off
+with his tail between his legs.
+
+After this, the big English dog, without looking round to see what
+they did, and said, and how they looked in France, wagging his tail
+with great satisfaction, and perhaps saying to the little dog that
+he could not understand French, and pitied him for having a master
+who could endure living in a foreign land, especially France, his
+dogship walked aboard a packet, and, with a solemn face and
+self-satisfied, triumphant air, without paying his passage, and with his
+tail turned towards France and the ship's company, placed himself in
+the forward part of the vessel, and so returned to his native land."
+
+"Hurrah for dogs!" cried Harry, clapping his hands. "I say they are
+as good as men any day. They say, Mother, that the Indians believe
+their dogs will go to heaven with them. Will they, Mother?"
+
+"We know nothing of the future state of animals, Harry. We only know
+that they are more gentle and intelligent the more kind we are to
+them. The most savage animals are tamed by constant kindness. Who
+does not remember Sir Walter Scott's pet pig? The reason why the pig
+was so fond of his master was that Sir Walter had not treated him
+piggishly, but humanely.
+
+You have been told of Baron Trenck's spider. Men have had pet lions
+and tigers. When I see a fine, gentle horse, or an intelligent,
+loving dog, I find myself repeating Miss Barrett's beautiful words,--
+
+ "Be my benediction said
+ With my hand upon thy head,
+ Gentle fellow-creature."
+
+Now I have a funny story for you of a dog and a hen which a friend
+told me that she knew to be true.
+
+A small dog had a litter of puppies in a barn close by a hen who was
+sitting on her eggs, waiting patiently, as hens do, for the time
+when her chickens should pop their pretty heads out of their shells
+into this pleasant world.
+
+The puppies, however, came first, and, as soon as they were born,
+she left her nest, and insisted upon brooding them.
+
+The little dog, no doubt, thought her very impertinent, and barked
+at her, and tried to drive her away; but she would not go. They had
+always been good friends, and the dog was unwilling to hurt her; and
+so Mrs. Dog, after showing, in every way, her desire to get rid of
+her troublesome acquaintance, and finding that Madame Hen would not
+budge one inch, let her alone.
+
+From that time, the hen brooded the puppies. She let their mother
+suckle them, but the rest of the time took charge of them. The poor
+dog mother felt cheated, but she went off and amused herself as well
+as she could.
+
+The poor chickens never showed their heads outside of their little
+oval prison, for they missed the gentle warmth of their unnatural
+mother's wings."
+
+"She was a real funny hen," said Frank; "but she could not have had
+much brains, not even so much as common hens, and that's little
+enough; but, as for the dog, she must be as lazy as Dick Doolittle,
+to be willing to have such a stupid nursery woman as a hen take care
+of her own puppies. Dick lets Tom Jones do all his sums for him, but
+then he never hides it, so we only laugh at him. He says, What's the
+use of being named Doolittle and yet have to do much?
+
+But, Mother, it is not bed time yet. Have you not some more stories
+of animals?"
+
+"Yes, Frank; but Harry wants his story now. It is his turn to
+choose."
+
+"I can wait till to-morrow evening," said Harry; "and I like the dog
+and hen stories very much."
+
+"Harry shall have his turn, then, to-morrow," said Mrs. Chilton;
+"and I will tell you some more stories of dogs, for I now remember
+some more that are perfectly true.
+
+You never know how intelligent an animal is till you treat it with
+kindness. All animals are easily frightened by human beings, and
+fear makes them stupid. Children naturally love animals, but
+sometimes a foolish boy loves to show his power over them, and so
+learns to be cruel.
+
+A little boy of my acquaintance, when he was told that he might ask
+some friends to pass his birthday with him, and was asked who should
+be invited, named over all the dogs in the neighborhood, and was
+much grieved when his choice was greeted with laughter.
+
+I have seen a little fellow of three years of age with his hand in
+the mouth of a large, hungry dog, trying to get a piece of bread out
+of it, and the dog not resenting the liberty at all, but merely
+trying to retain his share of the bread, and allowing the child to
+take a part.
+
+We all know that dogs have chosen to die upon the graves of their
+masters, refusing food even when it was brought to them. We look at
+such animals as if we saw in them an angel in prison. We feel as if
+such a nature could not die.
+
+There is no doubt that dogs understand language. My friend, Mr. S.
+P. Miles, who was remarkable for his tender love for animals, as
+well as for many other noble and lovely qualities, told me some
+remarkable facts which came under his own personal observation, and
+which I am, therefore, sure are true, showing that intelligent dogs
+understand language.
+
+He said that in his father's house was an old dog, to whom they were
+much attached, who however became liable to fits. The dog was very
+fond of hunting, and the moment he saw any one take the gun, to go
+into the woods, he would show his ecstasy by leaping about.
+
+Mr. Miles's mother one day, when caressing the dog and lamenting
+that he was subject to these fits, told her son that he had better
+shoot him the next time that he went out hunting with him. A few
+days after, Mr. Miles went hunting; but the moment he reached up for
+his gun, which was laid up on hooks in the wall, the dog, instead of
+showing joy by jumping about, ran directly to the good lady who had
+condemned him to death, got under the table at which she was
+sitting, looked up in her face, and would not move from that place.
+Never after could the poor fellow be induced to go out with any one
+who had a gun in his hand.
+
+The same friend told me of a still more remarkable instance of
+intelligence in a dog, though I confess it does not prove that this
+dog had much conscience.
+
+Mr. Miles said that he knew the man who owned the dog, and knew the
+truth of the whole story. He said that a neighbor had an uncommonly
+fine dog, well trained, and, as it seemed, perfect in all things.
+
+One day, a man came and complained that the dog killed his sheep.
+The owner said he was sure that it was impossible. Hero was so well
+trained, he was always in his kennel at the right hour, and he knew
+that he must not kill sheep. After a while, the neighbor came again
+with the accusation. The dog was then tied in the barn. The man came
+again with the same charge against the dog.
+
+Hero's master now told the accuser that the dog was tied in the barn
+on the very night when the sheep were killed. He now made much of
+his dumb favorite from the feeling that he was unjustly suspected.
+
+He was, however, much surprised when the owner of the sheep came
+again and declared that he had seen his dog kill a sheep that very
+night; that he knew the dog, and was sure of the fact. He, of
+course, thought he must be mistaken; but said he would watch the
+dog. He did so.
+
+At a certain hour of the night, when the dog supposed no one saw
+him, the cunning fellow put up his two fore paws, pushed off the
+collar to which a chain was attached, darted through the open window
+close by, and made for the sheep pasture. He returned in good
+season, put his nose into his collar, pushed it down into its place
+with his paws, and lay down to sleep.
+
+The master returned to his bed with the painful conviction that he
+must kill his intelligent but unprincipled four-footed friend. It is
+said nothing will cure a dog of the habit of sheep killing.
+
+In the morning the sorrowful master went to the stable. As he
+approached, he said, "O, Hero, how could you do so wrong? I must
+have you killed." Quick as thought, the dog pushed his collar over
+his ears, darted through the window, and flew like lightning away.
+No one in that town ever saw him again.
+
+Mr. Miles told me also that he knew a dog that would carry letters
+to persons when told their names; and that no one dared touch the
+letter but the person to whom it was directed. No bribe, no coaxing
+would induce him to stop when going on these errands. If other dogs
+annoyed him, he would not notice them, but run the faster, and take
+care to chastise them at another time.
+
+Creatures that show such intelligence, who can understand our
+language, and are capable of what is best in our nature, that is, of
+self-forgetting love, should be treated with the greatest
+tenderness. We know not what they may be capable of till we have
+tried the influence of constant justice and kindness. It is
+questionable whether poor Hero could have been cured of his fault.
+But I would give all a chance."
+
+"I should like to have Hero for my dog," said Frank, "and live with
+him in a place where there were no sheep; and then, after many
+years, he might forget his bad tricks."
+
+"I must say something in favor of the much-abused cat. Doubtless she
+would be a much better member of society, if she were better
+treated, if she had a better example set before her.
+
+Sportsmen are very angry because she catches birds, and because she
+is sly. They will themselves lie down in the grass so that the birds
+may not see them, and be as sly as the very slyest old puss, and yet
+they cannot forgive her for watching noiselessly for birds. Has not
+she as good a right as any sportsman to a little game? She takes
+only what she wants to eat. She does not kill them in order to boast
+to another cat of how many she has bagged.
+
+They say she must be bad, for she kills singing birds. Do not
+sportsmen kill larks and thrushes? Were you once to see a lark
+rising up into the blue sky higher and higher, and hear him singing
+as he rises louder and louder, as if he saw heaven opening, and
+wanted to tell you how beautiful it was, and call you up there; and
+then to think of killing and eating him, you would say, What cat can
+be so unfeeling as a man? Who, with any music in his soul, could do
+so? Yet men do eat larks for dinner, and then scold at the poor cat
+who treats herself with only one perhaps. Why should she not be a
+little dainty? Men, women, and hoys and girls are often cruel and
+unreasonable, not merely cats. The cat is as good as she knows how
+to be."
+
+"So you are, pussy," said Harry, taking up his pet cat in his lap,
+and stroking her. "You never do any harm, but catch the mice in our
+mother's barn. But you are a little sly, and, if you should catch
+birds, right or wrong, I'm afraid I should box your ears. You must
+learn to do without birds for your dinner."
+
+"When I was in England," said Mrs. Chilton, "I saw, exhibited in a
+cage about five feet square, rats, mice, cats and dogs, a hawk, a
+guinea pig, a rabbit, some pigeons, an owl and some little birds,
+all together, as amiable and merry as possible. Miss Puss sat in the
+midst, purring. The others ran over her, or flew upon her head. She
+had no thought of hurting them, and they were not afraid of her.
+
+I found, on inquiring, that the way the keeper establishes such
+peace and harmony is by systematic and constant gentleness, and by
+keeping the animals all well fed. They are called the happy family.
+
+The cage was always surrounded by a crowd of people curious to see
+such natural enemies so happy together. Nothing but the law of
+kindness could make all those creatures so civil and well behaved to
+each other. But I must not forget my anecdotes of that respectable
+animal, the cat.
+
+You need not smile; I mean to make you respect, as well as love
+cats. There are some men, and many boys who say they are domestic
+tigers, that they are sly, that they steal, that you cannot trust
+them; that the cat heart is bad, and that there is no harm in boys'
+teasing them, since it is no more than cats deserve; that they were
+made for us to plague; and that the only good thing they do is to
+catch rats and mice.
+
+Now, if this were true, and they were really ever so bad, they ought
+never to be treated cruelly, never teased and tormented. None but
+the meanest boy will ever torment any animal.
+
+He who created us created also the little fly that crawls upon the
+window pane. I am not now thinking of those boys who do not
+remember, or have never learned this truth, but of those who have a
+cruel prejudice against cats, of those who are kind to dogs and
+horses, but unkind to cats. I shall speak to you of the poor cat
+with almost as much respect and seriousness as if I were talking
+about any of my fellow- creatures who were injured and ill treated.
+
+We take it for granted that cats have no love in them, and so we
+never act towards them as if they had any; now I believe they have,
+on the whole, pretty good hearts, and, if they were treated with
+justice and kindness, would be far more respectable members of
+society than they are. To show this I will mention some facts of
+which I have heard, and, some which I have witnessed.
+
+In the first place, the cat is accused of never caring for the
+inhabitants of a house, but only for the house itself. Now I knew an
+affectionate cat who manifested much disturbance when the family
+were making preparations for moving; at last, all was gone from the
+house except herself and the cook. The cook, in order to make sure
+that the cat should not escape from the carriage on the way, put her
+into a cage and fastened her in.
+
+When they arrived, the cat walked quietly out of her cage, looked at
+her old friend the cook, went into another room where she met
+another friend, and began forthwith to purr her satisfaction.
+
+Two years afterwards, this family moved again. As soon as the cat
+saw the preparations making for moving, she showed great uneasiness,
+and went down into the cellar, where she remained during all the
+confusion.
+
+When all else was gone, the cook went to the cellar stairs, and
+called her. The cat came up directly. The cook stroked her, and
+showed her a basket just big enough to hold her, and said, "Get in,
+get in, pussy, and take a pretty ride!" The cat got in, and, without
+the least resistance, allowed herself to be shut into the basket by
+a cloth tied over it. As soon as she saw the different members of
+the family in the new house, she manifested her contentment.
+
+In six months the family moved again. The cat again submitted
+herself, and showed her preference to her friends over their house.
+
+A cat has been known to nurse and bring up a rat with her own
+kittens. I once took a little rabbit who was starving to death from
+the neglect of its own mother, and placed it before the same cat who
+preferred the people to the house. She had just come from nursing
+her kittens, and when she saw the little trembling rabbit before
+her, her first thought was, evidently to make a good meal of it. I
+took up the little thing and caressed it, and then put it down
+again. She now approached it in a motherly way, and looked at it;
+its ears seemed evidently to puzzle her. After a while, she tried to
+take it up as she did her kittens, but saw she could not safely;
+then she went to her nest and mewed, and then came to me and rubbed
+herself against me; and then went to the rabbit and licked it
+tenderly; I now ventured to put the rabbit in with her kittens, and
+she nursed, and took the best care of it.
+
+A friend of mine who killed a squirrel not knowing that she had
+young ones, took all the little squirrels, brought them into the
+house, and put them before his pet cat who had lost all her kittens
+but one. Pussy looked at them for a while; probably her cattish
+nature thought a little of eating them; but her better nature soon
+prevailed, for she took them, one after another, and carried them
+all to her nest, and proved a faithful nursing mother to them, and
+ere long there was no part of the house in which the old cat and her
+roguish adopted children were not to be found.
+
+What will not cats submit to from a loving child? I have seen a
+child lie down with a cat for its pillow, and the cat merely move
+herself a little, so as to bear the weight as easily as possible.
+
+A cat can be taught to stand and walk on her hind legs, which seems
+at first very disagreeable to her.
+
+I remember, when I was a child, seeing a Maltese cat come in every
+morning and wait till my father had finished his breakfast, then, at
+a certain signal, rise up on her hind legs, and beg for her
+breakfast, and take just what was given her with the utmost
+propriety, asking for nothing more.
+
+I will tell you a well-authenticated anecdote which I read the other
+day. A cat had been brought up in close friendship with a bird. Now
+birds, you know, are the favorite food of cats. One day she was seen
+suddenly to seize and hold in her claws her feathered companion who
+happened to be out of the cage.
+
+The first thought of those who saw her was that, at last, her tiger
+nature had come out, and that she was going to make a meal of her
+little trusting friend; but all the cat did was to hold the
+trembling bird still, and, on looking around the room, it was
+discovered that another cat had come in, and that catching the bird
+was only the means the friendly cat used to keep it safe till the
+intruder should leave the room. As soon as the other cat was gone,
+she let go the bird, who it was found was not in the least hurt.
+
+A cat who had been petted and always kindly treated by a family of
+children, was present one day when the mother thought it necessary
+to strike one of them for some bad action; the cat flew violently at
+the mother and tried to scratch her, and from that time she never
+could strike one of the children with impunity in the presence of
+their faithful, loving friend.
+
+A friend related to me that they had a cat in her father's family
+who was a great favorite, and who was particularly fond of the baby;
+that one day this child was very fretful, and sat for a long time on
+the floor crying, and that nothing would pacify her.
+
+The cat was by her side on the floor, and finding herself not
+noticed, and perhaps wearied at the noise, she suddenly stood up on
+her hind legs and boxed the child's ears in exactly the same way in
+which she was in the habit of boxing her kitten's.
+
+It seems that this cat was not so amiable as the other, and did not
+object to giving a box on the ear to a naughty child.
+
+I have another story from a good authority which is still more in
+favor of poor pussy, and puts her upon a par with the most faithful
+dog.
+
+During a hard snow storm last winter, a kitten with a broken leg and
+almost frozen hopped into the hall door of a gentleman's house in
+Brooklyn, New York, and set up a most piteous mewing.
+
+The master of the house ordered the servants to throw the kitten
+into the street, when his little daughter, a child eight years of
+age, caught up the poor little creature, and begged to be allowed to
+keep and nurse it. The father, at first, refused. The child,
+however, begged so earnestly that he at last allowed her to keep the
+kitten.
+
+The little girl, whom we will call Emma, nursed her pet until it got
+quite well. The kitten returned, in full measure, all the love of
+her gentle nurse, and was never quite happy away from little Emma.
+
+Some time afterwards, the loving child was taken severely ill, and
+was confined to her bed. Kitty had grown into a cat. It was found
+impossible to keep her away from the bed of her suffering friend.
+The cat would watch at the door when turned out of the room, dart in
+again, and mew, and jump upon the bed where little Emma lay. There
+Kitty was quiet.
+
+As the child grew more ill, it was impossible to get the cat out of
+the room; until, at last, when little Emma was dying, pussy
+stretched herself out near the bed, and seemed to be dying too.
+
+The cat was taken into the next room, and put gently upon a rug.
+
+"Take care of my poor kitten!" said the kind little Emma, as she saw
+them take it away; and her loving spirit went to the land of loving
+spirits.
+
+When the sorrowing friends went into the adjoining room, the life of
+her "poor kitten" had departed too.
+
+Does not the fact that love and kindness can make such an irritable
+animal as the cat so loving and grateful, teach us all their
+heavenly power? Ought we not to do all which we can to bring out
+this better nature?
+
+We have made cats our slaves. We have taken them from the woods,
+that we may have them to catch our rats and mice. We make them do
+just as we please, and ought we not to make them as comfortable and
+happy as we can?
+
+Can we not be patient with their bad or disagreeable qualities, and
+encourage all their good dispositions? We never know the true
+character of any living being till we treat that creature with
+entire justice and kindness. I therefore am the friend of the poor,
+despised, abused, neglected, suspected, calumniated cat. I confess
+she is sometimes a little disposed to thieving, that there are
+strong reasons for supposing that she is somewhat addicted to
+selfishness, that she may justly be suspected of occasional
+hypocrisy, and that she is to blame for too readily using her claws.
+
+These are, all of them, human as well as cattish faults; but, if
+pussy has in her the capacity for something better, for self-forgetting
+and devoted affection, we must treat her with such patient, enduring
+kindness and perfect justice as may cherish all that is good in her
+nature. In short, can we not overcome her evil by our good? Let
+us try, boys!
+
+One thing I have not yet told you in relation to cats, and that is
+what pets they are made in France. No drawing room seems complete
+without a beautiful cat. The cats are well trained and are very
+gentle.
+
+The Angora cat is most prized. She is fed with the greatest care,
+and, in all respects, is treated like a respected member of the
+family; and noticed, of course, by visitors. I have seen a beautiful
+cat go from one guest to another to be caressed like a little child.
+
+These pet cats are playthings. They are not expected to catch rats
+and mice, but are idle creatures, and only amuse themselves and
+others. It is considered a special attention for any gentleman or
+lady to make a present of a pet cat."
+
+"What's the use of cats who can't catch rats and mice?" said Frank.
+"Do the French pet the mice, too? I wonder what comes of the bread
+and cheese?"
+
+"O, the people have another set of cats, whom they call gutter cats,
+who catch rats and mice. The gutter cats never come into the drawing
+room; but they are treated well in the kitchen, and made as happy as
+possible.
+
+I was told that these working cats were far more intelligent than
+the pets of the drawing room.
+
+I knew a French seamstress who had a gutter cat, of which she was
+very fond. One day the cat fell from the roof of the house. She
+seemed dead, but her faithful friend put her upon a soft bed, gave
+her homoeopathic medicine, and watched all night by her to put a
+drop of something into her mouth if she moved. At last the cat gave
+signs of life, and by good nursing her life was saved.
+
+I saw once in Paris a man carrying about a splendid large mouse-colored
+cat, dressed up with ribbons.
+
+The creature was twice the common size, and gentle as a lamb. He was
+for sale; the price, sixty francs, which is twelve dollars. Every
+body who was not too busy, stopped to stroke Master Puss."
+
+"He would have done to wear boots," cried Harry. "I should like him
+right well. Such a big cat would be worth having."
+
+"The French are very humane to animals, and never inflict
+unnecessary pain upon the meanest. In the street in which I lived in
+Paris, there was a hospital for cats and dogs."
+
+"Is not a hospital a place where sick folks go to be cured, Mother;
+and do they like to have dogs and cats there?"
+
+"This was a hospital devoted to sick cats and dogs."
+
+"Do they have cats and dogs for nurses?" said Harry, giggling as he
+spoke.
+
+"I never heard they did, you little goose. But I could not help
+being pleased with such an evidence of the kind-heartedness of a
+people in their treatment of animals."
+
+"Mother," said Frank, "where did dogs and cats come from? Have men
+always had them living with them? Did Adam and Eve have a dog and
+cat, do you suppose? Was there an Adam and Eve cat and dog?"
+
+"It would take more knowledge than I can boast of, Frank, to answer
+these questions. I will tell you all I have been able to learn. It
+is supposed by some persons that the domestic dog is the descendant,
+that is, the great great great grandchild of a wolf."
+
+A man who wanted to see if a wolf could be gentle, and faithful, and
+loving as a dog, took a baby wolf, treated him with the greatest
+kindness, and fed him on food that would not make him savage.
+
+The wolf was always gentle, and much attached to his master. If the
+sons and sons' sons of the wolf were always treated in the same
+manner, you may suppose it possible that, in time, they would be as
+loving and good as our dogs.
+
+There seems, however, to be more reason to think that our domestic
+dog is descended from a wild dog; as there are wild dogs in various
+parts of the world; in Africa, Australia, and in India. The dog of
+the Esquimaux was a wolf. There is a distinct kind of dog for almost
+every part of the world, each sort differing in some things from the
+wolf.
+
+The earliest history of man speaks of his faithful companion, the
+dog. Every schoolboy has read of the dog of Ulysses; and how, when
+Ulysses returned, after a very long absence, so changed as not to be
+recognized in his own house, his dog knew him immediately.
+
+Cuvier, the great French naturalist, says that the "dog is the most
+complete, the most remarkable, and the most useful conquest ever
+made by man."
+
+"Every species has become our property. Each individual is
+altogether devoted to his master, assumes his manners, knows and
+defends his goods, and remains attached to him until death; and all
+this proceeds neither from want nor constraint, but solely from true
+gratitude and real friendship."
+
+"The swiftness, the strength, and the scent of the dog have enabled
+him to conquer other animals; and, without the dog, man perhaps
+could not have formed a society. The dog is the only animal which
+has followed man into every part of the earth."
+
+"The Exquimaux employ their dogs as we do horses. The dogs are made
+slaves; but are docile and faithful, particularly to the women, who
+manage them by kindness and gentleness. In Germany you often see
+dogs drawing carts; and in London dogs are harnessed into little
+carts to carry round meat for the cats."
+
+Here Harry expressed his opinion that this was abusing the dogs.
+
+"I am told," continued Mrs. Chilton, "that when the driver of these
+dog carts cries 'Cats' Meat,' all the cats look out from their holes
+and hiding-places for their accustomed piece."
+
+"We," said Harry, "give pussy something out of our plates all cooked
+and nice, and so I suppose she is a better cat, and less cattish."
+
+I dare say you know that there are a great variety of dogs. The
+Newfoundland dog not only drags carts and sledges, but has a sort of
+web foot that makes him a particularly good swimmer. He often saves
+the lives of his human friends.
+
+The Lapland dog looks after the reindeer, and drives them with the
+greatest gentleness to their homes or away from any danger.
+
+The shepherd's dog does the same for the flock. He runs after any
+stray sheep, and just says, with a very amiable little bark, "Friend
+sheep," or "My little lamb, that's not the way."
+
+Then there is the terrier to catch our rats; the mastiff and spaniel
+to guard our houses; the lapdog for ladies to play with; the poodles
+to laugh at; and once there was the turnspit to roast our meat for
+us.
+
+Besides these and many I have not mentioned there are all the
+different hunting dogs; the pointers and setters for birds; the
+hounds for hares, rabbits, foxes, and deer.
+
+When I was in England, I saw the start for a deer hunt. The hunters,
+with their red jackets, were assembled on horses longing to start.
+The dogs were all fastened together and held still by the keepers. A
+large open heath was before us.
+
+Presently a covered cart was driven up. One end was opened, and a
+stag leaped out.
+
+He stood still, and looked up and all around him, as much as to say,
+"What are we all about?" He had, apparently, no thought of running
+any where.
+
+At last, they sent a little dog to bark at him, and soon away he
+scampered over fences and through fields; like the wind, he flew.
+
+When he was out of sight, the keeper let his dogs loose. They did
+not run at first, but smelt all around, one dog leading the others.
+At last, he pricked up his ears, and they all set up a race after
+him, like a streak of lightning, as our Jem would say.
+
+Now the huntsmen started, and they followed as near as they could.
+The dogs leaped over a hedge, a pretty high one. Away went the
+huntsmen after them.
+
+I saw one man thrown as he tried to leap the hedge, and away went
+his horse and left him.
+
+I saw two, three, four go over as if they were flying. O, how
+beautiful it was to see them!
+
+Then I saw a rider and his horse both fall into a ditch they were
+trying to leap. Then came another, and over he went, all clear, as a
+cat might jump.
+
+The hunter in the ditch scrambled out, but his horse was hurt and
+could not move.
+
+Some men from the farm house, before which I was sitting, looking at
+the hunt, took ropes and went to help the maimed horse.
+
+By this time, we heard but faintly the huntsmen's horn and merry
+shouts; and soon they were all out of sight, save the four or five
+men who were aiding the poor horse to get out of the ditch.
+
+I returned home, thinking that, after all, hunting tame deer was a
+poor amusement. But I am an American lady; and were I an English
+gentleman, I might feel very differently.
+
+"I think I should like hunting right well. It would be real good
+fun," said Harry.
+
+"And so should I," said Frank.
+
+The dog of the St. Bernard, who is called the Alpine spaniel, you
+have heard and read of; and you have that pretty picture of one of
+those dogs with a boy on his back.
+
+I have, as you know, been among the Swiss mountains; and the thought
+of the good monks living in those awful solitudes through the storms
+of winter, with the avalanches for their music, and only an
+occasional traveller for society, and with these gentle, loving dogs
+for companions, gave me a new love for these excellent animals.
+
+I thought, too, of the poor traveller who had lost his way, and
+found his strength failing. I imagined his joy at the sight of one
+of these dogs with a cloak on his back, and a bottle of cordial tied
+to his neck.
+
+I saw, in my mind, the good "fellow-creature" showing the way to the
+shelter which his truly Christian masters are so glad to afford.
+
+These monks, it is said, keep a bell ringing during storms. It seems
+to me I can see one of the old monks sitting over his fire, putting
+on more wood, and making his tight chalet as warm as he can, in case
+a traveller should come.
+
+Presently he hears a cheerful bark from one of the dogs. He opens
+his door; the poor, frozen, half-starved traveller enters.
+
+The monk takes off the wet garments; he rubs the stiff, cold hands;
+he speaks kind words to the stranger, and gives him something warm
+to drink.
+
+Meanwhile, the good dog lies down on the floor, looking with his
+big, kind eyes at the wayfarer, and seems to say, "I'm glad I found
+you and brought you here to my master. Eat and drink, and be
+comfortable; don't be shy; there's enough here always for a poor
+traveller."
+
+It is a sad thing to turn from this pleasant picture to the history
+of the bloodhounds in the West Indies. Who would believe that the
+good and great Columbus employed bloodhounds to destroy the Indians
+who made war against the Spaniards?
+
+"When the Indians were conquered, the bloodhounds were turned into
+the woods and became wild, so that there are now many of these wild
+dogs on the islands. I grieve to say that, here in this civilized
+land, bloodhounds are sometimes used to catch runaway slaves."
+
+"Runaway slaves, Mother? Do you mean men, like Anthony Burns," asked
+Frank. "He was a slave, was he not?"
+
+"Yes, Frank, men like Anthony Burns, when they try to get their
+freedom, if they are known to be hiding in a wood, are often hunted
+with dogs."
+
+"O, it is very wicked, Mother!"
+
+"So I think, Frank; let us hope that the time will come when every
+man and woman and child in our land will think so, and then there
+will be no more slaves."
+
+"And now, let us turn away from the history of bloodhounds to some
+pleasant thoughts before we finish our twilight talk."
+
+"The poet Cowper was a great friend to animals. Many of his most
+beautiful letters to his friends have very pleasant passages about
+his pretty tortoise shell kitten, and his distress that she would
+grow up into a cat, do what he would."
+
+"He was a lover of tame rabbits and hares, and speaks of all these
+animals as if they were his friends and fellow-creatures. In one of
+his little poems he tells a pretty story of his spaniel Beau. I was
+so pleased with it that I learned it by heart unconsciously, from
+reading it over so often."
+
+"Do repeat it, Mother," cried both the boys.
+
+Mrs. Chilton then repeated the poem; and, as some of my young
+readers may not be familiar with it, they shall have a copy, too.
+
+"This, also, boys, is a true story," said their mother.
+
+
+
+THE DOG AND THE WATER LILY.
+
+NO FABLE.
+
+ The noon was shady, and soft airs
+ Swept Ouse's silent tide,
+ When, 'scaped from literary cares,
+ I wandered on his side.
+
+ My spaniel--prettiest of his race,
+ And high in pedigree--
+ (Two nymphs adorned with every grace,
+ That spaniel found for me--)
+
+ Now wantoned, lost in flowery reeds,
+ Now, starting into sight,
+ Pursued the swallow o'er the meads,
+ With scarce a slower flight.
+
+ It was the time when Ouse displayed
+ His lilies newly blown.
+ Their beauties I intent surveyed,
+ And one I wished my own.
+
+ With cane extended far, I sought
+ To steer it close to land;
+ But still the prize, though nearly caught,
+ Escaped my eager hand.
+
+ Beau marked my unsuccessful pains,
+ With fixed, considerate face;
+ And, puzzling, set his puppy brains
+ To comprehend the case.
+
+ But, with a chirrup clear and strong
+ Dispersing all his dream,
+ I thence withdrew, and followed long
+ The windings of the stream.
+
+ My ramble finished, I returned;
+ Beau, trotting far before,
+ The floating wreath again discerned,
+ And, plunging, left the shore.
+
+ I saw him with that lily cropped
+ Impatient swim to meet
+ My quick approach; and soon he dropped
+ The treasure at my feet.
+
+ Charmed with the sight, "The world," I cried,
+ "Shall hear of this thy deed.
+ My dog shall mortify the pride
+ Of man's superior breed."
+
+ But, chief, myself I will enjoin,
+ Awake at duty's call,
+ To show a love as prompt as thine
+ To Him who gives me all.
+
+
+"I think that's a right pretty story, Mother," said Frank, when his
+mother had finished reciting it; "but will you tell me what 'high in
+pedigree' means; for I'm sure I don't know. I never heard the word
+before; and who are nymphs, who found the spaniel for Cowper?"
+
+"'High in pedigree,' Frank, means nothing but that he had a very
+respectable grandfather and mother."
+
+"Then, Mother, we are high in pedigree; for I'm sure that
+grandfather and grandmother--, at the farm, are the very best and
+most respectable people in the world, and send us the best butter
+and cheese. But what are nymphs?"
+
+"There was, in olden times, Frank, before the birth of Christ, and
+among many people since there is a belief in a sort of fairies, or
+fanciful existences. They thought that in each stream, and wood, and
+grotto lived a beautiful young woman, invisible to common eyes, and
+these lovely fairies were called nymphs. So it became common to call
+any beautiful young woman a nymph."
+
+"The best line in it," said Harry, "is, 'And, puzzling, set his
+puppy brains.' That I can quite understand."
+
+"Now," said Mrs. Chilton, "it is time to light the candles, and for
+little boys to go to bed."
+
+"I have still a little more to say to you about animals," said Mrs.
+Chilton, one evening, to her two boys, "as you seemed pleased with
+what I told you, some time ago, about dogs and cats."
+
+A friend told me, the other day, that, when she was at Hopkinton,
+where she went for the benefit of the baths, the mistress of the
+hotel told her that their cat understood language; for that a
+gentleman, who was there and was going fishing, told the cat to go
+and catch him a frog. The cat disappeared, and, a little while
+after, brought in a frog. She added, that the next day he told the
+cat again to go and catch him a frog. The cat again set off on the
+same errand, and brought in two frogs; but she had bitten off the
+head of one of them, as if to pay for her labor."
+
+"Do you believe that story, Puss?" said Harry. "See, Puss shakes her
+head. Do you believe it, Mother?"
+
+The authority was very good. I could not easily disbelieve it. The
+more we notice animals the more we shall be astonished at them, and
+interested in their history; the more we shall see in them evidences
+of the wisdom and the goodness of the Power that created them.
+
+I knew a good, great man who would never tread upon the meanest
+flower he met in his walks; who would not wantonly destroy a shell
+upon the sea shore.
+
+When I was very young, I was walking in a garden with one of the
+true lovers of God in His works: suddenly he bent his head very low,
+and bade me bend mine also. "See," he said, "that beautiful web: do
+not break it; the little creature who made it has worked very hard;
+let us not destroy it."
+
+This lesson was given many years ago. I have forgotten many things
+since then; but this will last me through life, let it be ever so
+long.
+
+Who does not love good Uncle Toby who, when a troublesome fly
+tormented and tickled his nose and sipped his wine, put him tenderly
+out of the window, saying to him, "Go: there is room enough in this
+world for thee and me"? But to my stories. One is a sad one, but it
+is true, as are also all the others.
+
+A gentleman was once travelling in France, on horseback, followed by
+his dog; presently the dog began to show great uneasiness, and run
+and jump up at him and bark violently. The man saw no one near, and
+could not understand what was the matter.
+
+The dog persisted in barking. At last, the man scolded him. This did
+no good. The dog still barked and jumped up trying to get hold of
+his master's legs; the man scolded the animal repeatedly, but all in
+vain. The dog barked louder and louder. At last, the man struck him
+with the butt-end of the whip harder than he intended; for he only
+wished to silence the dog.
+
+The thoughtless man went on satisfied. After a while, he found that
+he had lost his purse. He went back some miles, till, at last, he
+saw his dog lying dead in the road with one paw over a purse.
+
+The poor creature had staggered back to the place where he had seen
+it fall, and, faithful to the last in spite of his master's cruelty,
+even in death, guarded his property.
+
+A knowledge of character, comprehension of language, or some other
+faculty, beyond what we can explain, is often discovered in dogs.
+
+There was a family who had given leave to two poor men to come and
+saw wood, do chores, &c. One of these was very honest; the other
+often took what did not belong to him.
+
+The family dog took no especial notice of the honest man, and
+treated him in a friendly way, but the thief he watched all the
+time, to guard the property of the family.
+
+Another dog was on board a vessel bound to some place in Europe. The
+vessel was driven in a storm against a rocky coast, and struck under
+a steep, perpendicular cliff perfectly inaccessible. It was evident
+that if relief was not soon given, the vessel must go to pieces, and
+the men all perish.
+
+The dog leaped into the angry sea, and with some difficulty swam
+ashore. He ran on till he came to the dwelling of a poor man, and
+then barked loudly, till the owner was roused and came out.
+
+The dog showed great joy at seeing him, ran towards the shore and
+then back to him, and leaped upon him and licked his hands; this he
+did repeatedly till the man followed him.
+
+It was some distance to the shore; and, after a while, the man was
+tired, thought it was foolish to go after the dog, and turned to go
+home. The dog immediately showed great distress, and tried the same
+arts to entice him on; but the man seemed resolved to go home.
+
+At last, the dog stood upon his hind legs, put his paws upon the
+man's shoulders and looked him in the face, with such a human
+meaning, such a piteous expression, that the man determined to
+follow him.
+
+The dog led him, not to the cliff under which the vessel was lying,
+as there she could not be seen, but to a distant place on a point
+where she was visible.
+
+Ropes were immediately obtained, the crew were all hoisted up, and
+every life saved; and this was by the intelligent love of this
+faithful fellow-creature--we cannot call him a brute.
+
+These true stories were told me by Mr. W. R. of New Bedford, who
+gave the name of the captain of the wrecked vessel, and said he was
+sure they were true.
+
+A fact of this kind fell once under my own observation. One night,
+our dog Caesar made a barking at the door, till, at last, he brought
+some one out. The dog then ran towards the road, and when he found
+he was not followed, came back and barked, and then ran to the road
+and back again, and so on till we understood he wanted to be
+followed, and some one went with him.
+
+Caesar immediately led the way to a ditch over which there was a
+bridge without any guard. There a horse and wagon had been upset.
+The wagon had fallen upon the driver in such a way that he could not
+move. The men came immediately to the aid of the poor man, took him
+out, put him in his wagon and new harnessed his horse, and set him
+off comfortably on his way again. The dog sat by and saw it all. Who
+shall say how much of the compassionate love of the good Samaritan
+was in his canine heart? Who shall exactly measure and justly
+estimate the joy of the other faithful, intelligent animal who saved
+the crew of the wrecked vessel?
+
+One more story of a dog I remember which is too good to be
+forgotten; as it shows, not only the sagacity, but the love and
+self-denial of one of these faithful creatures.
+
+A shepherd, whose flocks were in the high pastures on the Grampian
+Hills, took with him one day his little boy who was about three
+years of age. They had gone some distance, when he found it
+necessary, for some reason or other, to ascend the summit of one of
+the hills. He thought it would be too fatiguing for the child to go
+up; so he left him below with the dog, telling the little fellow to
+stay there till he returned, and charging the good and faithful dog
+to watch over the boy.
+
+Scarcely had the shepherd reached the summit, before there came up
+one of those very thick fogs which are common among these mountains.
+These heavy mists often come up so suddenly and so thick that it is
+like a dark night--you can see absolutely nothing.
+
+The unhappy father hurried down the mountain to his little boy; but,
+from fright and from the utter darkness, lost the way.
+
+The poor shepherd for many hours sought his child among the
+treacherous swamps, the roaring cataracts and the steep precipices.
+
+No little boy, no faithful dog could he see or hear. At length,
+night came on, and the wretched father had to return to his cottage,
+and to the mother of his child, and say the sad words, "He is lost.
+My faithful dog is gone too, or he might help me find the boy."
+
+That was a sad night for the poor cottagers. At break of day, the
+shepherd, with his wife and his neighbors, set out to look for the
+child. They searched all day long, in every place where it seemed
+possible that lie could be, but all in vain. No little boy could
+they find. The night came on, and again the poor shepherd and his
+wife came home without their child.
+
+On their return home, they found that the dog had been there; and,
+on receiving a piece of oatmeal cake, had instantly gone off with
+it. The next day and the day after, the shepherd renewed the search
+for his child. On each day when they returned, they heard that the
+dog had been to the house, taken his piece of cake, and immediately
+disappeared. The shepherd determined to stay at home the next day
+and watch his dog. He had a hope in his heart that the dog would
+lead him to his child.
+
+The dog came the next day, at the same hour, took his piece of cake,
+and ran off. The shepherd followed him. He led the way to a cataract
+at some distance from the place where the father had left the child.
+
+The bank of the cataract was steep and high, and the abyss down
+which the water rushed was terrific. Down the rugged and almost
+perpendicular descent, the dog, without any hesitation, began to
+make his way. At last, he disappeared into a cave, the mouth of
+which was almost on a level with the cataract.
+
+The shepherd, with great difficulty, followed. What were his
+emotions, who can tell his joy, when he beheld his little boy
+eating, with much satisfaction, the piece of cake which the faithful
+animal had just brought? The dog stood by, eying his young charge
+with the utmost complacence.
+
+The child had doubtless wandered from the place where he was left by
+his father; had fallen over the precipice; had been caught by the
+bushes near the cave, and scrambled into it. The dog had either
+followed or found him by the scent, and had since prevented him from
+starving by giving to him every day his own food.
+
+The faithful, loving creature had never left the child day or night,
+except to get the piece of oaten cake; and then the dog went at full
+speed, neither stopping by the way, or apparently reserving any of
+the cake for himself.
+
+Shall we not, all of us, learn love, fidelity and self-forgetfulness
+from such an affectionate and faithful creature?
+
+"I don't believe I could be as good as that dog," said Frank.
+
+"I know I could not," said Harry. "How the shepherd and his wife
+must have loved him! If I had been in their place, I should have
+treated him like the little boy's brother, and kept him always in
+the parlor."
+
+"I dare say they did," said Mrs. Chilton.
+
+There is an anecdote I have lately read, which shows that dogs have
+compassion for other dogs, and will help a fellow in distress.
+
+When the ice suddenly melted on a river in Germany, a little dog was
+seen on a small piece of ice in the middle of the river. It was not
+known how he got into that situation. He set up the most piteous
+cries. A large dog who saw him dashed into the river, soon reached
+the poor spaniel, seized him by the neck, and brought him safe to
+shore, amidst the shouts and praises of the spectators.
+
+Animals, when treated kindly, attach themselves to human beings.
+Birds build their nests near the habitations of men. In the wild,
+distant woods all is still. One hears no song of birds. In England,
+where the robin is courted and made much of, he comes into the house
+and takes his food from the table.
+
+In many parts of Europe storks build their nests on the roofs.
+Swallows, martins, sparrows and wrens often make their nests under
+our roofs. They confide in us, and trust in our friendship and care.
+Let us never, my boys, betray or abuse their confidence.
+
+There is a kind of birds who travel all over the United States. They
+go from South to North, from North to South. They have not, like the
+martins, the bob-o'-links, and some others, regular times for going
+and coming; but travel more to obtain food than to escape the
+winter, and, when once settled in a place with enough suitable food
+and water, remain there till it is exhausted, and then take flight
+to some other place.
+
+"Are you telling us a made-up story, Mother?" said Harry.
+
+"No, Harry, it is really and truly the wild pigeon of America of
+which I am speaking. Indeed, if it were not for their great power of
+flight, they must, many of them, starve to death. A proof of their
+swiftness is the fact that a pigeon has been killed in the
+neighborhood of New York, with rice in his crop that he must have
+swallowed in the fields of Georgia or Carolina."
+
+"How could any one know that?" asked Harry.
+
+"By remembering the fact that in one of those states is the nearest
+spot at which the bird could have found rice growing. It is a well
+ascertained fact that their power of digestion is so great, that
+their food is in the course of twelve hours so entirely changed,
+that one cannot know what it was. Now the distance of the rice
+fields from New York--that is, the number of miles travelled in
+twelve hours--is such that the pigeon must have flown at the rate of
+about a mile in a minute; so that if he pleased he might go to
+England in two days; but, Frank, if you will give me that pamphlet
+that lies on the table, I will read the account of the wild pigeon
+of America from the book itself."
+
+"It was written by the celebrated Audubon, who resided a great many
+years in America, and who most faithfully watched the birds he
+described."
+
+After giving an account of the speed of the pigeon, he goes on to
+say, "This great power of flight is seconded by as great a power of
+vision, which enables them, as they travel at that great rate, to
+view objects below, and so discover their food with facility. This I
+have proved to be the case by observing the pigeons, as they were
+passing over a barren part of the country, keep high in the air, and
+present such an extensive front as to enable them to observe
+hundreds of acres at once."
+
+"If, on the contrary, the land is richly covered with food, or the
+trees with mast, (the fruit of the oak and beech trees,) the birds
+fly low, in order to discover the portion of woods most plentifully
+supplied, and there they alight. The form of body of these swift
+travellers is an elongated (lengthened) oval steered by a long,
+well-plumed tail,"--just as you know, Harry, you steer your boat by
+the rudder in the great tub of water; "they are furnished with
+extremely well set muscular wings. If a single bird is seen gliding
+through the woods and close by, it passes apparently like a thought,
+and the eye, on trying to see it again, searches in vain--the bird
+is gone."
+
+The multitudes of pigeons in our woods are astonishing; and, indeed,
+after having for years viewed them so often, under so many
+circumstances, and I may add in many different climates, I even now
+feel inclined to pause and assure myself that what I am going to
+relate is fact.
+
+In the autumn of 1813, I left my house in Henderson, on the banks of
+the Ohio, on my way to Louisville. Having met the pigeons flying
+from north-east to south-west in the barrens or natural wastes, a
+few miles beyond Hardensburgh, in greater apparent numbers than I
+had ever seen them before, I felt an inclination to count the flocks
+that would pass within the reach of my eye in one hour. I
+dismounted, and, seating myself on a little eminence, took my pencil
+to mark down what I saw going by and over me; and I made a dot for
+every flock which passed. Finding, however, that this was next to
+impossible, and feeling unable to record the flocks as they
+multiplied constantly, I arose, and counting the dots already put
+down, discovered that one hundred and sixty-three had been made in
+twenty-one minutes.
+
+I travelled on, and still met more flocks the farther I went. The
+air was literally filled with pigeons. The light of noonday became
+dim as during an eclipse. The continued buzz of wings over me had a
+tendency to incline my senses to repose.
+
+Whilst waiting for my dinner at Young's Inn, at the confluence of
+Salt River with the Ohio, I saw, at my leisure, immense legions
+still going by, with a front reaching far beyond the Ohio on the
+west, and the beech wood forest directly on the east of me. Yet not
+a single bird would alight, for not a nut or acorn was that year to
+be seen in the neighborhood.
+
+The pigeons flew so high that different trials to reach them with a
+capital rifle proved ineffectual, and not even the report disturbed
+them in the least. A black hawk now appeared in their rear. At once
+like a torrent, and with a thunder-like noise, they formed
+themselves into almost a solid, compact mass, all pressing towards
+the centre.
+
+In such a solid body, they zigzagged to escape the murderous falcon,
+now down close over the earth sweeping with inconceivable velocity,
+then ascending perpendicularly like a vast monument, and, when high
+up, wheeling and twisting within their continuous lines, resembling
+the coils of a gigantic serpent.
+
+Before sunset, I reached Louisville, fifty-five miles distant from
+Hardensburgh. The pigeons were still passing, and continued for
+three days. The banks of the river were crowded with men and
+children, for here the pigeons flew rather low passing the Ohio.
+
+The whole atmosphere, during the time, was full of the smell
+belonging to the pigeon species. It is extremely curious to see
+flocks after flocks follow exactly the same evolutions when they
+arrive at the same place. If a hawk, for instance, has chanced to
+charge a portion of the army at a certain spot, no matter what the
+zigzags, curved lines, or undulations might have been during the
+affray, all the following birds keep the same track; so that if a
+traveller happens to see one of these attacks, and feels a wish to
+have it repeated, he may do so by waiting a short time.
+
+It may not perhaps be out of place to attempt an estimate of the
+number of pigeons contained in one flock, and of the quantity of
+food they daily consume.
+
+We shall take, for example, a column, one mile in breadth, which is
+far below the average size, and suppose the birds to pass over us,
+without interruption, for three hours, at the rate we have
+mentioned, of one mile in a minute. This will give us a line one
+hundred and eighty miles long by one broad, and covering one hundred
+and eighty square miles. Now, allowing two pigeons to the square
+yard, we have one billion, one hundred and fifteen million, one
+hundred and thirty-six thousand pigeons in one flock. As every
+pigeon consumes fully half a pint of food a day, the quantity
+required to feed such a flock for one day must be eight million,
+seven hundred and twelve thousand bushels.
+
+As soon as these birds discover a sufficiency of food to entice them
+to alight, they fly round in circles, reviewing the country below,
+and, at this time, exhibit all the beauty of their plumage. Now they
+display a large glistening sheet of bright azure, by exposing their
+back to view. Suddenly turning, they exhibit a mass of rich, deep
+purple.
+
+Now they pass lower over the forest and are lost among the foliage,
+for a moment, but reappear as suddenly above. Now they alight, and
+then, as if affrighted, the whole again take to wing with a roar
+equal to loud thunder, and wander swiftly through the forest as if
+to see if danger is near.
+
+Hunger, however, soon brings them all to the ground, and then they
+are seen industriously throwing up the fallen leaves to seek for
+every beech nut or acorn. The last ranks continually pass over and
+alight in front, in such quick succession that the whole still has
+the appearance of being on the wing. The quantity of ground thus
+harvested (moissonee) is astonishing, and so clean is the work that
+no gleaners think it worth while to follow where the pigeons have
+been.
+
+During the middle of the day, after the repast is finished, the
+whole settle on the trees to enjoy rest, and digest the food; but,
+as the sun sinks, the army departs in a body for the roosting place,
+not unfrequently hundreds of miles off. This has been ascertained by
+persons keeping account of the arrival at, and departure from the
+curious roosting places, to which I must now conduct the reader.
+
+To one of these general nightly rendezvous, not far from the banks
+of the Green River, in Kentucky, I paid repeated visits. The place
+chosen was in a portion of the forest where the trees were of great
+height with little under-wood. I rode over the ground lengthwise
+upwards of forty miles, and crossed it in different parts,
+ascertaining its average width to be a little more than three miles.
+
+My first view of this spot was about a fortnight after the birds had
+chosen it. I arrived there nearly two hours before sunset. Few
+pigeons were then to be seen, but a great number of persons with
+horses and wagons, guns and ammunition, had already established
+different camps on the borders.
+
+Many trees two feet in diameter I observed were broken at no great
+distance from the ground, and the branches of many of the largest
+and tallest so much so that the desolation already exhibited
+equalled that of a furious tornado. The sun was lost to our view,
+yet not a pigeon had arrived. All on a sudden, I heard a general cry
+of, "Here they come!"
+
+The noise which they made, though distant, reminded me of a hard
+gale at sea passing through the rigging of a close-reefed vessel. As
+the birds arrived and passed over me, I felt a current of air that
+surprised me. The stream of birds still kept increasing. Fires were
+lighted, and many people had torches, and a most magnificent, as
+well as wonderful and terrifying sight was before me.
+
+The pigeons, coming in by millions, alighted every where, one on the
+top of another, until masses of them, resembling hanging swarms of
+bees as large as hogsheads were formed on every tree. These heavy
+clusters were seen to give way as the supporting branches, breaking
+down with a crash, came to the ground, killing hundreds of birds
+beneath, forcing down other equally large and heavy groups, and
+rendering the whole a scene of uproar and distressing confusion.
+
+I found it quite useless to speak, or even to shout to those persons
+nearest me. Even the reports of the guns were seldom heard, and I
+knew only of their going off by seeing their owners reload them. It
+was past midnight before I perceived a decrease in the numbers
+arriving.
+
+The uproar continued, however, the whole night; and, as I was
+anxious to know to what distance the sound reached, I sent off a
+man, who told me afterwards, that at three miles he heard the sound
+distinctly. Towards the approach of day, the noise rather subsided;
+but long ere objects were at all distinguishable, the pigeons began
+to move off in a direction quite different from that from which they
+had arrived the day before.
+
+The place they choose for building their nests, is very unlike the
+scene of confusion the roosting place presents. There you see the
+tenderest affection. The birds find some forest where the trees are
+very high and large, and at a convenient distance from the water. To
+this place myriads of pigeons fly. There, in harmony and love, they
+build their nests with parental care. Fifty or a hundred nests, made
+of a few dried sticks, crossed in different ways, and supported by
+suitable forks in the branches, may be seen on the same tree. The
+two birds take turns to sit on the eggs; but the mother sits the
+longest. The male feeds her from his bill with the greatest
+tenderness, takes care of her, and does every thing he can to please
+her.
+
+Now it is bed-time, so good night!"
+
+
+
+
+
+
+
+
+
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+TRUE STORIES ABOUT DOGS AND CATS
+
+BY
+
+MRS. FOLLEN
+
+
+With Illustrations by Billings
+
+
+
+
+
+TRUE STORIES ABOUT DOGS AND CATS.
+
+In a pretty, quiet village in New England lived Mary Chilton. She
+was a widow. She had two sons; and it was the occupation and the
+happiness of her life to do all she could to make her boys good and
+happy. I should say to help and teach them to be good and happy; for
+boys and girls must make themselves good; and then, of course, they
+will be happy; and no one can be made good or happy against his
+will.
+
+I hear some boy or girl who reads this say, "How old were they, and
+what were their names?" No boy can get along with another boy till
+he knows his name and age, and so, that you may be sure that they
+were real, live boys, I will tell you these important facts. The
+eldest was called Frank, and was nine years old. His brother was
+called Harry, and was seven. They were very much like other boys,
+somewhat disposed to have their own way in every thing, and a little
+vexed when they could not do as they pleased; sometimes really
+wishing to do right, and be obedient, and make their mother happy.
+
+The little fellows were fond of saying to their mother that when
+they grew bigger they should take care of her; and the idea that she
+depended upon them for her happiness often made them stop and think
+when they were disposed to do a wrong thing.
+
+When Harry said to Frank, "Mother will be so sorry if we do it,"
+Frank would stop and think, and that was enough.
+
+Stop and think. Grand words, and worth attending to. I believe that,
+if boys and girls would only keep these words well in mind, there
+would be only a small number of really naughty children.
+
+It was a custom with this good and faithful mother to have a little
+talk with her boys, every night before their bed time, of what had
+passed during the day. Sometimes she told them stories, sometimes
+they repeated poetry.
+
+The hours they passed in this way were the happiest in the whole
+day. Some of their twilight talks and stories Mrs. Chilton wrote
+down, thinking they might amuse some little cousins, who lived at a
+distance. Perhaps some other little boys and girls may like to hear
+them too.
+
+One evening, early in November, when tea was over, and the tea
+things were removed; when the nice hearth was swept clean, and the
+great wood fire was blazing brightly, and sending forth its cheering
+light and heat through the whole room, Frank and Harry had taken
+their accustomed places, one on each side of their mother who was
+sitting on the old-fashioned sofa. Each one appropriated a hand to
+himself, when they both, almost in the same breath, said to her,
+"You promised us, Mother, if we were good boys, to tell us a story
+this evening. Now, have we not been good boys all day?"
+
+"Yes, you have," she replied; "you have not quarrelled, and you have
+got your lessons well; and I will gladly perform my promise. But I
+hardly know whether I can remember or make up any story to tell you.
+However, I will do my best. What sort of a story will you have?"
+
+"I," said Frank, "should like a real good true story about a dog, or
+any other animal."
+
+"And I like a made-up story best," said Harry.
+
+"I have an anecdote of a dog for you, Frank, which a friend related
+to me the other day, and which I determined to remember to tell you,
+as I recollected your love for dogs. The lady who told me the story
+is an English woman. She was in the place where the thing happened,
+at the very time, and knew the dog and his master.
+
+An English gentleman had a small dog, I think a terrier; he took it
+with him across the English Channel to Calais which, you know, is in
+France. He had business there, and remained some time. One day his
+poor little dog was severely treated by a French dog, much larger
+than himself.
+
+The little terrier knew that he could not punish the big French dog.
+For some days you might see him with his head hanging down as well
+as his tail, and a most melancholy expression in his face. At last,
+he disappeared. His master, who was very fond of him, made every
+inquiry after him. In vain--his little four-footed friend was
+nowhere to be found.
+
+One day, not long after, in walked the terrier, bringing with him a
+dog much larger than himself. He and his big friend looked very busy
+and important, as if they had on hand some weighty affair to
+transact. They showed how seriously they were cogitating, by curling
+up their tails even more than common.
+
+The terrier, after receiving gratefully his master's caresses, and
+taking care that his great friend should receive his full share of
+the food which was given them, led the way, through the court yard,
+to the front of the house. There they took their place, and sat for
+a long time, looking as solemn as two judges hearing a cause, or two
+deacons at church watching some troublesome boys.
+
+It seems the little terrier had been to England, and told of the bad
+treatment he had received from the large French dog, and had brought
+over a great dog friend to avenge the insult.
+
+Patiently they sat for some time, looking up street.
+
+At length, the terrier began to prick up his ears, and, in dog
+language, he told his big friend that the enemy was approaching.
+They waited quietly till he was near them, and then they both sprang
+upon the cowardly fellow, gave him a good drubbing, and sent him off
+with his tail between his legs.
+
+After this, the big English dog, without looking round to see what
+they did, and said, and how they looked in France, wagging his tail
+with great satisfaction, and perhaps saying to the little dog that
+he could not understand French, and pitied him for having a master
+who could endure living in a foreign land, especially France, his
+dogship walked aboard a packet, and, with a solemn face and self-
+satisfied, triumphant air, without paying his passage, and with his
+tail turned towards France and the ship's company, placed himself in
+the forward part of the vessel, and so returned to his native land.
+
+"Hurrah for dogs!" cried Harry, clapping his hands. "I say they are
+as good as men any day. They say, Mother, that the Indians believe
+their dogs will go to heaven with them. Will they, Mother?"
+
+"We know nothing of the future state of animals, Harry. We only know
+that they are more gentle and intelligent the more kind we are to
+them. The most savage animals are tamed by constant kindness. Who
+does not remember Sir Walter Scott's pet pig? The reason why the pig
+was so fond of his master was that Sir Walter had not treated him
+piggishly, but humanely.
+
+You have been told of Baron Trenck's spider. Men have had pet lions
+and tigers. When I see a fine, gentle horse, or an intelligent,
+loving dog, I find myself repeating Miss Barrett's beautiful words,-
+-
+
+ "Be my benediction said
+ With my hand upon thy head,
+ Gentle fellow-creature."
+
+Now I have a funny story for you of a dog and a hen which a friend
+told me that she knew to be true.
+
+A small dog had a litter of puppies in a barn close by a hen who was
+sitting on her eggs, waiting patiently, as hens do, for the time
+when her chickens should pop their pretty heads out of their shells
+into this pleasant world.
+
+The puppies, however, came first, and, as soon as they were born,
+she left her nest, and insisted upon brooding them.
+
+The little dog, no doubt, thought her very impertinent, and barked
+at her, and tried to drive her away; but she would not go. They had
+always been good friends, and the dog was unwilling to hurt her; and
+so Mrs. Dog, after showing, in every way, her desire to get rid of
+her troublesome acquaintance, and finding that Madame Hen would not
+budge one inch, let her alone.
+
+From that time, the hen brooded the puppies. She let their mother
+suckle them, but the rest of the time took charge of them. The poor
+dog mother felt cheated, but she went off and amused herself as well
+as she could.
+
+The poor chickens never showed their heads outside of their little
+oval prison, for they missed the gentle warmth of their unnatural
+mother's wings."
+
+"She was a real funny hen," said Frank; "but she could not have had
+much brains, not even so much as common hens, and that's little
+enough; but, as for the dog, she must be as lazy as Dick Doolittle,
+to be willing to have such a stupid nursery woman as a hen take care
+of her own puppies. Dick lets Tom Jones do all his sums for him, but
+then he never hides it, so we only laugh at him. He says, What's the
+use of being named Doolittle and yet have to do much?
+
+But, Mother, it is not bed time yet. Have you not some more stories
+of animals"
+
+"Yes, Frank; but Harry wants his story now. It is his turn to
+choose.'
+
+"I can wait till to-morrow evening," said Harry; "and I like the dog
+and hen stories very much."
+
+"Harry shall have his turn, then, to-morrow," said Mrs. Chilton;
+"and I will tell you some more stories of dogs, for I now remember
+some more that are perfectly true.
+
+You never know how intelligent an animal is till you treat it with
+kindness. All animals are easily frightened by human beings, and
+fear makes them stupid. Children naturally love animals, but
+sometimes a foolish boy loves to show his power over them, and so
+learns to be cruel.
+
+A little boy of my acquaintance, when he was told that he might ask
+some friends to pass his birthday with him, and was asked who should
+be invited, named over all the dogs in the neighborhood, and was
+much grieved when his choice was greeted with laughter.
+
+I have seen a little fellow of three years of age with his hand in
+the mouth of a large, hungry dog, trying to get a piece of bread out
+of it, and the dog not resenting the liberty at all, but merely
+trying to retain his share of the bread, and allowing the child to
+take a part.
+
+We all know that dogs have chosen to die upon the graves of their
+masters, refusing food even when it was brought to them. We look at
+such animals as if we saw in them an angel in prison. We feel as if
+such a nature could not die.
+
+There is no doubt that dogs understand language. My friend, Mr. S.
+P. Miles, who was remarkable for his tender love for animals, as
+well as for many other noble and lovely qualities, told me some
+remarkable facts which came under his own personal observation, and
+which I am, therefore, sure are true, showing that intelligent dogs
+understand language.
+
+He said that in his father's house was an old dog, to whom they were
+much attached, who however became liable to fits. The dog was very
+fond of hunting, and the moment he saw any one take the gun, to go
+into the woods, he would show his ecstasy by leaping about.
+
+Mr. Miles's mother one day, when caressing the dog and lamenting
+that he was subject to these fits, told her son that he had better
+shoot him the next time that he went out hunting with him. A few
+days after, Mr. Miles went hunting; but the moment he reached up for
+his gun, which was laid up on hooks in the wall, the dog, instead of
+showing joy by jumping about, ran directly to the good lady who had
+condemned him to death, got under the table at which she was
+sitting, looked up in her face, and would not move from that place.
+Never after could the poor fellow be induced to go out with any one
+who had a gun in his hand.
+
+The same friend told me of a still more remarkable instance of
+intelligence in a dog, though I confess it does not prove that this
+dog had much conscience.
+
+Mr. Miles said that he knew the man who owned the dog, and knew the
+truth of the whole story. He said that a neighbor had an uncommonly
+fine dog, well trained, and, as it seemed, perfect in all things.
+
+One day, a man came and complained that the dog killed his sheep.
+The owner said he was sure that it was impossible. Hero was so well
+trained, he was always in his kennel at the right hour, and he knew
+that he must not kill sheep. After a while, the neighbor came again
+with the accusation. The dog was then tied in the barn. The man came
+again with the same charge against the dog.
+
+Hero's master now told the accuser that the dog was tied in the barn
+on the very night when the sheep were killed. He now made much of
+his dumb favorite from the feeling that he was unjustly suspected.
+
+He was, however, much surprised when the owner of the sheep came
+again and declared that he had seen his dog kill a sheep that very
+night; that he knew the dog, and was sure of the fact. He, of
+course, thought he must be mistaken; but said he would watch the
+dog. He did so.
+
+At a certain hour of the night, when the dog supposed no one saw
+him, the cunning fellow put up his two fore paws, pushed off the
+collar to which a chain was attached, darted through the open window
+close by, and made for the sheep pasture. He returned in good
+season, put his nose into his collar, pushed it down into its place
+with his paws, and lay down to sleep.
+
+The master returned to his bed with the painful conviction that he
+must kill his intelligent but unprincipled four-footed friend. It is
+said nothing will cure a dog of the habit of sheep killing.
+
+In the morning the sorrowful master went to the stable. As he
+approached, he said, "O, Hero, how could you do so wrong? I must
+have you killed." Quick as thought, the dog pushed his collar over
+his ears, darted through the window, and flew like lightning away.
+No one in that town ever saw him again.
+
+Mr. Miles told me also that he knew a dog that would carry letters
+to persons when told their names; and that no one dared touch the
+letter but the person to whom it was directed. No bribe, no coaxing
+would induce him to stop when going on these errands. If other dogs
+annoyed him, he would not notice them, but run the faster, and take
+care to chastise them at another time.
+
+Creatures that show such intelligence, who can understand our
+language, and are capable of what is best in our nature, that is, of
+self-forgetting love, should be treated with the greatest
+tenderness. We know not what they may be capable of till we have
+tried the influence of constant justice and kindness. It is
+questionable whether poor Hero could have been cured of his fault.
+But I would give all a chance."
+
+"I should like to have Hero for my dog," said Frank, "and live with
+him in a place where there were no sheep; and then, after many
+years, he might forget his bad tricks."
+
+"I must say something in favor of the much-abused cat. Doubtless she
+would be a much better member of society, if she were better
+treated, if she had a better example set before her.
+
+Sportsmen are very angry because she catches birds, and because she
+is sly. They will themselves lie down in the grass so that the birds
+may not see them, and be as sly as the very slyest old puss, and yet
+they cannot forgive her for watching noiselessly for birds. Has not
+she as good a right as any sportsman to a little game? She takes
+only what she wants to eat. She does not kill them in order to boast
+to another cat of how many she has bagged.
+
+They say she must be bad, for she kills singing birds. Do not
+sportsmen kill larks and thrushes? Were you once to see a lark
+rising up into the blue sky higher and higher, and hear him singing
+as he rises louder and louder, as if he saw heaven opening, and
+wanted to tell you how beautiful it was, and call you up there; and
+then to think of killing and eating him, you would say, What cat can
+be so unfeeling as a man? Who, with any music in his soul, could do
+so? Yet men do eat larks for dinner, and then scold at the poor cat
+who treats herself with only one perhaps. Why should she not be a
+little dainty? Men, women, and hoys and girls are often cruel and
+unreasonable, not merely cats. The cat is as good as she knows how
+to be."
+
+"So you are, pussy," said Harry, taking up his pet cat in his lap,
+and stroking her. "You never do any harm, but catch the mice in our
+mother's barn. But you are a little sly, and, if you should catch
+birds, right or wrong, I'm afraid I should box your ears. You must
+learn to do without birds for your dinner."
+
+"When I was in England," said Mrs. Chilton, "I saw, exhibited in a
+cage about five feet square, rats, mice, cats and dogs, a hawk, a
+guinea pig, a rabbit, some pigeons, an owl and some little birds,
+all together, as amiable and merry as possible. Miss Puss sat in the
+midst, purring. The others ran over her, or flew upon her head. She
+had no thought of hurting them, and they were not afraid of her.
+
+I found, on inquiring, that the way the keeper establishes such
+peace and harmony is by systematic and constant gentleness, and by
+keeping the animals all well fed. They are called the happy family.
+
+The cage was always surrounded by a crowd of people curious to see
+such natural enemies so happy together. Nothing but the law of
+kindness could make all those creatures so civil and well behaved to
+each other. But I must not forget my anecdotes of that respectable
+animal, the cat.
+
+You need not smile; I mean to make you respect, as well as love
+cats. There are some men, and many boys who say they are domestic
+tigers, that they are sly, that they steal, that you cannot trust
+them; that the cat heart is bad, and that there is no harm in boys'
+teasing them, since it is no more than cats deserve; that they were
+made for us to plague; and that the only good thing they do is to
+catch rats and mice.
+
+Now, if this were true, and they were really ever so bad, they ought
+never to be treated cruelly, never teased and tormented. None but
+the meanest boy will ever torment any animal.
+
+He who created us created also the little fly that crawls upon the
+window pane. I am not now thinking of those boys who do not
+remember, or have never learned this truth, but of those who have a
+cruel prejudice against cats, of those who are kind to dogs and
+horses, but unkind to cats. I shall speak to you of the poor cat
+with almost as much respect and seriousness as if I were talking
+about any of my fellow- creatures who were injured and ill treated.
+
+We take it for granted that cats have no love in them, and so we
+never act towards them as if they had any; now I believe they have,
+on the whole, pretty good hearts, and, if they were treated with
+justice and kindness, would be far more respectable members of
+society than they are. To show this I will mention some facts of
+which I have heard, and, some which I have witnessed.
+
+In the first place, the cat is accused of never caring for the
+inhabitants of a house, but only for the house itself. Now I knew an
+affectionate cat who manifested much disturbance when the family
+were making preparations for moving; at last, all was gone from the
+house except herself and the cook. The cook, in order to make sure
+that the cat should not escape from the carriage on the way, put her
+into a cage and fastened her in.
+
+When they arrived, the cat walked quietly out of her cage, looked at
+her old friend the cook, went into another room where she met
+another friend, and began forthwith to purr her satisfaction.
+
+Two years afterwards, this family moved again. As soon as the cat
+saw the preparations making for moving, she showed great uneasiness,
+and went down into the cellar, where she remained during all the
+confusion.
+
+When all else was gone, the cook went to the cellar stairs, and
+called her. The cat came up directly. The cook stroked her, and
+showed her a basket just big enough to hold her, and said, "Get in,
+get in, pussy, and take a pretty ride!" The cat got in, and, without
+the least resistance, allowed herself to be shut into the basket by
+a cloth tied over it. As soon as she saw the different members of
+the family in the new house, she manifested her contentment.
+
+In six months the family moved again. The cat again submitted
+herself, and showed her preference to her friends over their house.
+
+A cat has been known to nurse and bring up a rat with her own
+kittens. I once took a little rabbit who was starving to death from
+the neglect of its own mother, and placed it before the same cat who
+preferred the people to the house. She had just come from nursing
+her kittens, and when she saw the little trembling rabbit before
+her, her first thought was, evidently to make a good meal of it. I
+took up the little thing and caressed it, and then put it down
+again. She now approached it in a motherly way, and looked at it;
+its ears seemed evidently to puzzle her. After a while, she tried to
+take it up as she did her kittens, but saw she could not safely;
+then she went to her nest and mewed, and then came to me and rubbed
+herself against me; and then went to the rabbit and licked it
+tenderly; I now ventured to put the rabbit in with her kittens, and
+she nursed, and took the best care of it.
+
+A friend of mine who killed a squirrel not knowing that she had
+young ones, took all the little squirrels, brought them into the
+house, and put them before his pet cat who had lost all her kittens
+but one. Pussy looked at them for a while; probably her cattish
+nature thought a little of eating them; but her better nature soon
+prevailed, for she took them, one after another, and carried them
+all to her nest, and proved a faithful nursing mother to them, and
+ere long there was no part of the house in which the old cat and her
+roguish adopted children were not to be found.
+
+What will not cats submit to from a loving child? I have seen a
+child lie down with a cat for its pillow, and the cat merely move
+herself a little, so as to bear the weight as easily as possible.
+
+A cat can be taught to stand and walk on her hind legs, which seems
+at first very disagreeable to her.
+
+I remember, when I was a child, seeing a Maltese cat come in every
+morning and wait till my father had finished his breakfast, then, at
+a certain signal, rise up on her hind legs, and beg for her
+breakfast, and take just what was given her with the utmost
+propriety, asking for nothing more.
+
+I will tell you a well-authenticated anecdote which I read the other
+day. A cat had been brought up in close friendship with a bird. Now
+birds, you know, are the favorite food of cats. One day she was seen
+suddenly to seize and hold in her claws her feathered companion who
+happened to be out of the cage.
+
+The first thought of those who saw her was that, at last, her tiger
+nature had come out, and that she was going to make a meal of her
+little trusting friend; but all the cat did was to hold the
+trembling bird still, and, on looking around the room, it was
+discovered that another cat had come in, and that catching the bird
+was only the means the friendly cat used to keep it safe till the
+intruder should leave the room. As soon as the other cat was gone,
+she let go the bird, who it was found was not in the least hurt.
+
+A cat who had been petted and always kindly treated by a family of
+children, was present one day when the mother thought it necessary
+to strike one of them for some bad action; the cat flew violently at
+the mother and tried to scratch her, and from that time she never
+could strike one of the children with impunity in the presence of
+their faithful, loving friend.
+
+A friend related to me that they had a cat in her father's family
+who was a great favorite, and who was particularly fond of the baby;
+that one day this child was very fretful, and sat for a long time on
+the floor crying, and that nothing would pacify her.
+
+The cat was by her side on the floor, and finding herself not
+noticed, and perhaps wearied at the noise, she suddenly stood up on
+her hind legs and boxed the child's ears in exactly the same way in
+which she was in the habit of boxing her kitten's.
+
+It seems that this cat was not so amiable as the other, and did not
+object to giving a box on the ear to a naughty child.
+
+I have another story from a good authority which is still more in
+favor of poor pussy, and puts her upon a par with the most faithful
+dog.
+
+During a hard snow storm last winter, a kitten with a broken leg and
+almost frozen hopped into the hall door of a gentleman's house in
+Brooklyn, New York, and set up a most piteous mewing.
+
+The master of the house ordered the servants to throw the kitten
+into the street, when his little daughter, a child eight years of
+age, caught up the poor little creature, and begged to be allowed to
+keep and nurse it. The father, at first, refused. The child,
+however, begged so earnestly that he at last allowed her to keep the
+kitten.
+
+The little girl, whom we will call Emma, nursed her pet until it got
+quite well. The kitten returned, in full measure, all the love of
+her gentle nurse, and was never quite happy away from little Emma.
+
+Some time afterwards, the loving child was taken severely ill, and
+was confined to her bed. Kitty had grown into a cat. It was found
+impossible to keep her away from the bed of her suffering friend.
+The cat would watch at the door when turned out of the room, dart in
+again, and mew, and jump upon the bed where little Emma lay. There
+Kitty was quiet.
+
+As the child grew more ill, it was impossible to get the cat out of
+the room; until, at last, when little Emma was dying, pussy
+stretched herself out near the bed, and seemed to be dying too.
+
+The cat was taken into the next room, and put gently upon a rug.
+
+"Take care of my poor kitten!" said the kind little Emma, as she saw
+them take it away; and her loving spirit went to the land of loving
+spirits.
+
+When the sorrowing friends went into the adjoining room, the life of
+her "poor kitten" had departed too.
+
+Does not the fact that love and kindness can make such an irritable
+animal as the cat so loving and grateful, teach us all their
+heavenly power? Ought we not to do all which we can to bring out
+this better nature?
+
+We have made cats our slaves. We have taken them from the woods,
+that we may have them to catch our rats and mice. We make them do
+just as we please, and ought we not to make them as comfortable and
+happy as we can?
+
+Can we not be patient with their bad or disagreeable qualities, and
+encourage all their good dispositions? We never know the true
+character of any living being till we treat that creature with
+entire justice and kindness. I therefore am the friend of the poor,
+despised, abused, neglected, suspected, calumniated cat. I confess
+she is sometimes a little disposed to thieving, that there are
+strong reasons for supposing that she is somewhat addicted to
+selfishness, that she may justly be suspected of occasional
+hypocrisy, and that she is to blame for too readily using her claws.
+
+These are, all of them, human as well as cattish faults; but, if
+pussy has in her the capacity for something better, for self-
+forgetting and devoted affection, we must treat her with such
+patient, enduring kindness and perfect justice as may cherish all
+that is good in her nature. In short, can we not overcome her evil
+by our good? Let us try, boys!
+
+One thing I have not yet told you in relation to cats, and that is
+what pets they are made in France. No drawing room seems complete
+without a beautiful cat. The cats are well trained and are very
+gentle.
+
+The Angora cat is most prized. She is fed with the greatest care,
+and, in all respects, is treated like a respected member of the
+family; and noticed, of course, by visitors. I have seen a beautiful
+cat go from one guest to another to be caressed like a little child.
+
+These pet cats are playthings. They are not expected to catch rats
+and mice, but are idle creatures, and only amuse themselves and
+others. It is considered a special attention for any gentleman or
+lady to make a present of a pet cat."
+
+"What's the use of cats who can't catch rats and mice?" said Frank.
+"Do the French pet the mice, too? I wonder what comes of the bread
+and cheese?"
+
+"O, the people have another set of cats, whom they call gutter cats,
+who catch rats and mice. The gutter cats never come into the drawing
+room; but they are treated well in the kitchen, and made as happy as
+possible.
+
+I was told that these working cats were far more intelligent than
+the pets of the drawing room.
+
+I knew a French seamstress who had a gutter cat, of which she was
+very fond. One day the cat fell from the roof of the house. She
+seemed dead, but her faithful friend put her upon a soft bed, gave
+her homoeopathic medicine, and watched all night by her to put a
+drop of something into her mouth if she moved. At last the cat gave
+signs of life, and by good nursing her life was saved.
+
+I saw once in Paris a man carrying about a splendid large mouse-
+colored cat, dressed up with ribbons.
+
+The creature was twice the common size, and gentle as a lamb. He was
+for sale; the price, sixty francs, which is twelve dollars. Every
+body who was not too busy, stopped to stroke Master Puss."
+
+"He would have done to wear boots," cried Harry. "I should like him
+right well. Such a big cat would be worth having."
+
+"The French are very humane to animals, and never inflict
+unnecessary pain upon the meanest. In the street in which I lived in
+Paris, there was a hospital for cats and dogs."
+
+"Is not a hospital a place where sick folks go to be cured, Mother;
+and do they like to have dogs and cats there?"
+
+"This was a hospital devoted to sick cats and dogs."
+
+"Do they have cats and dogs for nurses?" said Harry, giggling as he
+spoke.
+
+"I never heard they did, you little goose. But I could not help
+being pleased with such an evidence of the kind-heartedness of a
+people in their treatment of animals."
+
+"Mother," said Frank, "where did dogs and cats come from? Have men
+always had them living with them? Did Adam and Eve have a dog and
+cat, do you suppose? Was there an Adam and Eve cat and dog?"
+
+"It would take more knowledge than I can boast of, Frank, to answer
+these questions. I will tell you all I have been able to learn. It
+is supposed by some persons that the domestic dog is the descendant,
+that is, the great great great grandchild of a wolf."
+
+A man who wanted to see if a wolf could be gentle, and faithful, and
+loving as a dog, took a baby wolf, treated him with the greatest
+kindness, and fed him on food that would not make him savage.
+
+The wolf was always gentle, and much attached to his master. If the
+sons and sons' sons of the wolf were always treated in the same
+manner, you may suppose it possible that, in time, they would be as
+loving and good as our dogs.
+
+There seems, however, to be more reason to think that our domestic
+dog is descended from a wild dog; as there are wild dogs in various
+parts of the world; in Africa, Australia, and in India. The dog of
+the Esquimaux was a wolf. There is a distinct kind of dog for almost
+every part of the world, each sort differing in some things from the
+wolf.
+
+The earliest history of man speaks of his faithful companion, the
+dog. Every schoolboy has read of the dog of Ulysses; and how, when
+Ulysses returned, after a very long absence, so changed as not to be
+recognized in his own house, his dog knew him immediately.
+
+Cuvier, the great French naturalist, says that the "dog is the most
+complete, the most remarkable, and the most useful conquest ever
+made by man."
+
+"Every species has become our property. Each individual is
+altogether devoted to his master, assumes his manners, knows and
+defends his goods, and remains attached to him until death; and all
+this proceeds neither from want nor constraint, but solely from true
+gratitude and real friendship."
+
+"The swiftness, the strength, and the scent of the dog have enabled
+him to conquer other animals; and, without the dog, man perhaps
+could not have formed a society. The dog is the only animal which
+has followed man into every part of the earth."
+
+"The Exquimaux employ their dogs as we do horses. The dogs are made
+slaves; but are docile and faithful, particularly to the women, who
+manage them by kindness and gentleness. In Germany you often see
+dogs drawing carts; and in London dogs are harnessed into little
+carts to carry round meat for the cats."
+
+Here Harry expressed his opinion that this was abusing the dogs.
+
+"I am told," continued Mrs. Chilton, "that when the driver of these
+dog carts cries 'Cats' Meat,' all the cats look out from their holes
+and hiding-places for their accustomed piece."
+
+"We," said Harry, "give pussy something out of our plates all cooked
+and nice, and so I suppose she is a better cat, and less cattish."
+
+I dare say you know that there are a great variety of dogs. The
+Newfoundland dog not only drags carts and sledges, but has a sort of
+web foot that makes him a particularly good swimmer. He often saves
+the lives of his human friends.
+
+The Lapland dog looks after the reindeer, and drives them with the
+greatest gentleness to their homes or away from any danger.
+
+The shepherd's dog does the same for the flock. He runs after any
+stray sheep, and just says, with a very amiable little bark, "Friend
+sheep," or "My little lamb, that's not the way."
+
+Then there is the terrier to catch our rats; the mastiff and spaniel
+to guard our houses; the lapdog for ladies to play with; the poodles
+to laugh at; and once there was the turnspit to roast our meat for
+us.
+
+Besides these and many I have not mentioned there are all the
+different hunting dogs; the pointers and setters for birds; the
+hounds for hares, rabbits, foxes, and deer.
+
+When I was in England, I saw the start for a deer hunt. The hunters,
+with their red jackets, were assembled on horses longing to start.
+The dogs were all fastened together and held still by the keepers. A
+large open heath was before us.
+
+Presently a covered cart was driven up. One end was opened, and a
+stag leaped out.
+
+He stood still, and looked up and all around him, as much as to say,
+"What are we all about?" He had, apparently, no thought of running
+any where.
+
+At last, they sent a little dog to bark at him, and soon away he
+scampered over fences and through fields; like the wind, he flew.
+
+When he was out of sight, the keeper let his dogs loose. They did
+not run at first, but smelt all around, one dog leading the others.
+At last, he pricked up his ears, and they all set up a race after
+him, like a streak of lightning, as our Jem would say.
+
+Now the huntsmen started, and they followed as near as they could.
+The dogs leaped over a hedge, a pretty high one. Away went the
+huntsmen after them.
+
+I saw one man thrown as he tried to leap the hedge, and away went
+his horse and left him.
+
+I saw two, three, four go over as if they were flying. O, how
+beautiful it was to see them!
+
+Then I saw a rider and his horse both fall into a ditch they were
+trying to leap. Then came another, and over he went, all clear, as a
+cat might jump.
+
+The hunter in the ditch scrambled out, but his horse was hurt and
+could not move.
+
+Some men from the farm house, before which I was sitting, looking at
+the hunt, took ropes and went to help the maimed horse.
+
+By this time, we heard but faintly the huntsmen's horn and merry
+shouts; and soon they were all out of sight, save the four or five
+men who were aiding the poor horse to get out of the ditch.
+
+I returned home, thinking that, after all, hunting tame deer was a
+poor amusement. But I am an American lady; and were I an English
+gentleman, I might feel very differently.
+
+"I think I should like hunting right well. It would be real good
+fun," said Harry.
+
+"And so should I," said Frank.
+
+The dog of the St. Bernard, who is called the Alpine spaniel, you
+have heard and read of; and you have that pretty picture of one of
+those dogs with a boy on his back.
+
+I have, as you know, been among the Swiss mountains; and the thought
+of the good monks living in those awful solitudes through the storms
+of winter, with the avalanches for their music, and only an
+occasional traveller for society, and with these gentle, loving dogs
+for companions, gave me a new love for these excellent animals.
+
+I thought, too, of the poor traveller who had lost his way, and
+found his strength failing. I imagined his joy at the sight of one
+of these dogs with a cloak on his back, and a bottle of cordial tied
+to his neck.
+
+I saw, in my mind, the good "fellow-creature" showing the way to the
+shelter which his truly Christian masters are so glad to afford.
+
+These monks, it is said, keep a bell ringing during storms. It seems
+to me I can see one of the old monks sitting over his fire, putting
+on more wood, and making his tight chalet as warm as he can, in case
+a traveller should come.
+
+Presently he hears a cheerful bark from one of the dogs. He opens
+his door; the poor, frozen, half-starved traveller enters.
+
+The monk takes off the wet garments; he rubs the stiff, cold hands;
+he speaks kind words to the stranger, and gives him something warm
+to drink.
+
+Meanwhile, the good dog lies down on the floor, looking with his
+big, kind eyes at the wayfarer, and seems to say, "I'm glad I found
+you and brought you here to my master. Eat and drink, and be
+comfortable; don't be shy; there's enough here always for a poor
+traveller."
+
+It is a sad thing to turn from this pleasant picture to the history
+of the bloodhounds in the West Indies. Who would believe that the
+good and great Columbus employed bloodhounds to destroy the Indians
+who made war against the Spaniards?
+
+"When the Indians were conquered, the bloodhounds were turned into
+the woods and became wild, so that there are now many of these wild
+dogs on the islands. I grieve to say that, here in this civilized
+land, bloodhounds are sometimes used to catch runaway slaves."
+
+"Runaway slaves, Mother? Do you mean men, like Anthony Burns," asked
+Frank. "He was a slave, was he not?"
+
+"Yes, Frank, men like Anthony Burns, when they try to get their
+freedom, if they are known to be hiding in a wood, are often hunted
+with dogs."
+
+"O, it is very wicked, Mother!"
+
+"So I think, Frank; let us hope that the time will come when every
+man and woman and child in our land will think so, and then there
+will be no more slaves."
+
+"And now, let us turn away from the history of bloodhounds to some
+pleasant thoughts before we finish our twilight talk."
+
+"The poet Cowper was a great friend to animals. Many of his most
+beautiful letters to his friends have very pleasant passages about
+his pretty tortoise shell kitten, and his distress that she would
+grow up into a cat, do what he would."
+
+"He was a lover of tame rabbits and hares, and speaks of all these
+animals as if they were his friends and fellow-creatures. In one of
+his little poems he tells a pretty story of his spaniel Beau. I was
+so pleased with it that I learned it by heart unconsciously, from
+reading it over so often."
+
+"Do repeat it, Mother," cried both the boys.
+
+Mrs. Chilton then repeated the poem; and, as some of my young
+readers may not be familiar with it, they shall have a copy, too.
+
+"This, also, boys, is a true story," said their mother.
+
+
+
+THE DOG AND THE WATER LILY.
+
+NO FABLE.
+
+ The noon was shady, and soft airs
+ Swept Ouse's silent tide,
+ When, 'scaped from literary cares,
+ I wandered on his side.
+
+ My spaniel--prettiest of his race,
+ And high in pedigree--
+ (Two nymphs adorned with every grace,
+ That spaniel found for me--)
+
+ Now wantoned, lost in flowery reeds,
+ Now, starting into sight,
+ Pursued the swallow o'er the meads,
+ With scarce a slower flight.
+
+ It was the time when Ouse displayed
+ His lilies newly blown.
+ Their beauties I intent surveyed,
+ And one I wished my own.
+
+ With cane extended far, I sought
+ To steer it close to land;
+ But still the prize, though nearly caught,
+ Escaped my eager hand.
+
+ Beau marked my unsuccessful pains,
+ With fixed, considerate face;
+ And, puzzling, set his puppy brains
+ To comprehend the case.
+
+ But, with a chirrup clear and strong
+ Dispersing all his dream,
+ I thence withdrew, and followed long
+ The windings of the stream.
+
+ My ramble finished, I returned;
+ Beau, trotting far before,
+ The floating wreath again discerned,
+ And, plunging, left the shore.
+
+ I saw him with that lily cropped
+ Impatient swim to meet
+ My quick approach; and soon he dropped
+ The treasure at my feet.
+
+ Charmed with the sight, "The world," I cried,
+ "Shall hear of this thy deed.
+ My dog shall mortify the pride
+ Of man's superior breed."
+
+ But, chief, myself I will enjoin,
+ Awake at duty's call,
+ To show a love as prompt as thine
+ To Him who gives me all.
+
+"I think that's a right pretty story, Mother," said Frank, when his
+mother had finished reciting it; "but will you tell me what 'high in
+pedigree' means; for I'm sure I don't know. I never heard the word
+before; and who are nymphs, who found the spaniel for Cowper?"
+
+"'High in pedigree,' Frank, means nothing but that he had a very
+respectable grandfather and mother."
+
+"Then, Mother, we are high in pedigree; for I'm sure that
+grandfather and grandmother--, at the farm, are the very best and
+most respectable people in the world, and send us the best butter
+and cheese. But what are nymphs?"
+
+"There was, in olden times, Frank, before the birth of Christ, and
+among many people since there is a belief in a sort of fairies, or
+fanciful existences. They thought that in each stream, and wood, and
+grotto lived a beautiful young woman, invisible to common eyes, and
+these lovely fairies were called nymphs. So it became common to call
+any beautiful young woman a nymph."
+
+"The best line in it," said Harry, "is, 'And, puzzling, set his
+puppy brains.' That I can quite understand."
+
+"Now," said Mrs. Chilton, "it is time to light the candles, and for
+little boys to go to bed."
+
+"I have still a little more to say to you about animals," said Mrs.
+Chilton, one evening, to her two boys, "as you seemed pleased with
+what I told you, some time ago, about dogs and cats."
+
+A friend told me, the other day, that, when she was at Hopkinton,
+where she went for the benefit of the baths, the mistress of the
+hotel told her that their cat understood language; for that a
+gentleman, who was there and was going fishing, told the cat to go
+and catch him a frog. The cat disappeared, and, a little while
+after, brought in a frog. She added, that the next day he told the
+cat again to go and catch him a frog. The cat again set off on the
+same errand, and brought in two frogs; but she had bitten off the
+head of one of them, as if to pay for her labor."
+
+"Do you believe that story, Puss?" said Harry. "See, Puss shakes her
+head. Do you believe it, Mother?"
+
+The authority was very good. I could not easily disbelieve it. The
+more we notice animals the more we shall be astonished at them, and
+interested in their history; the more we shall see in them evidences
+of the wisdom and the goodness of the Power that created them.
+
+I knew a good, great man who would never tread upon the meanest
+flower he met in his walks; who would not wantonly destroy a shell
+upon the sea shore.
+
+When I was very young, I was walking in a garden with one of the
+true lovers of God in His works: suddenly he bent his head very low,
+and bade me bend mine also. "See," he said, "that beautiful web: do
+not break it; the little creature who made it has worked very hard;
+let us not destroy it."
+
+This lesson was given many years ago. I have forgotten many things
+since then; but this will last me through life, let it be ever so
+long.
+
+Who does not love good Uncle Toby who, when a troublesome fly
+tormented and tickled his nose and sipped his wine, put him tenderly
+out of the window, saying to him, "Go: there is room enough in this
+world for thee and me"? But to my stories. One is a sad one, but it
+is true, as are also all the others.
+
+A gentleman was once travelling in France, on horseback, followed by
+his dog; presently the dog began to show great uneasiness, and run
+and jump up at him and bark violently. The man saw no one near, and
+could not understand what was the matter.
+
+The dog persisted in barking. At last, the man scolded him. This did
+no good. The dog still barked and jumped up trying to get hold of
+his master's legs; the man scolded the animal repeatedly, but all in
+vain. The dog barked louder and louder. At last, the man struck him
+with the butt-end of the whip harder than he intended; for he only
+wished to silence the dog.
+
+The thoughtless man went on satisfied. After a while, he found that
+he had lost his purse. He went back some miles, till, at last, he
+saw his dog lying dead in the road with one paw over a purse.
+
+The poor creature had staggered back to the place where he had seen
+it fall, and, faithful to the last in spite of his master's cruelty,
+even in death, guarded his property.
+
+A knowledge of character, comprehension of language, or some other
+faculty, beyond what we can explain, is often discovered in dogs.
+
+There was a family who had given leave to two poor men to come and
+saw wood, do chores, &c. One of these was very honest; the other
+often took what did not belong to him.
+
+The family dog took no especial notice of the honest man, and
+treated him in a friendly way, but the thief he watched all the
+time, to guard the property of the family.
+
+Another dog was on board a vessel bound to some place in Europe. The
+vessel was driven in a storm against a rocky coast, and struck under
+a steep, perpendicular cliff perfectly inaccessible. It was evident
+that if relief was not soon given, the vessel must go to pieces, and
+the men all perish.
+
+The dog leaped into the angry sea, and with some difficulty swam
+ashore. He ran on till he came to the dwelling of a poor man, and
+then barked loudly, till the owner was roused and came out.
+
+The dog showed great joy at seeing him, ran towards the shore and
+then back to him, and leaped upon him and licked his hands; this he
+did repeatedly till the man followed him.
+
+It was some distance to the shore; and, after a while, the man was
+tired, thought it was foolish to go after the dog, and turned to go
+home. The dog immediately showed great distress, and tried the same
+arts to entice him on; but the man seemed resolved to go home.
+
+At last, the dog stood upon his hind legs, put his paws upon the
+man's shoulders and looked him in the face, with such a human
+meaning, such a piteous expression, that the man determined to
+follow him.
+
+The dog led him, not to the cliff under which the vessel was lying,
+as there she could not be seen, but to a distant place on a point
+where she was visible.
+
+Ropes were immediately obtained, the crew were all hoisted up. and
+every life saved; and this was by the intelligent love of this
+faithful fellow-creature--we cannot call him a brute.
+
+These true stories were told me by Mr. W. R. of New Bedford, who
+gave the name of the captain of the wrecked vessel, and said he was
+sure they were true.
+
+A fact of this kind fell once under my own observation. One night,
+our dog Caesar made a barking at the door, till, at last, he brought
+some one out. The dog then ran towards the road, and when he found
+he was not followed, came back and barked, and then ran to the road
+and back again, and so on till we understood he wanted to be
+followed, and some one went with him.
+
+Caesar immediately led the way to a ditch over which there was a
+bridge without any guard. There a horse and wagon had been upset.
+The wagon had fallen upon the driver in such a way that he could not
+move. The men came immediately to the aid of the poor man, took him
+out, put him in his wagon and new harnessed his horse, and set him
+off comfortably on his way again. The dog sat by and saw it all. Who
+shall say how much of the compassionate love of the good Samaritan
+was in his canine heart? Who shall exactly measure and justly
+estimate the joy of the other faithful, intelligent animal who saved
+the crew of the wrecked vessel?
+
+One more story of a dog I remember which is too good to be
+forgotten; as it shows, not only the sagacity, but the love and
+self-denial of one of these faithful creatures.
+
+A shepherd, whose flocks were in the high pastures on the Grampian
+Hills, took with him one day his little boy who was about three
+years of age. They had gone some distance, when he found it
+necessary, for some reason or other, to ascend the summit of one of
+the hills. He thought it would be too fatiguing for the child to go
+up; so he left him below with the dog, telling the little fellow to
+stay there till he returned, and charging the good and faithful dog
+to watch over the boy.
+
+Scarcely had the shepherd reached the summit, before there came up
+one of those very thick fogs which are common among these mountains.
+These heavy mists often come up so suddenly and so thick that it is
+like a dark night--you can see absolutely nothing.
+
+The unhappy father hurried down the mountain to his little boy; but,
+from fright and from the utter darkness, lost the way.
+
+The poor shepherd for many hours sought his child among the
+treacherous swamps, the roaring cataracts and the steep precipices.
+
+No little boy, no faithful dog could he see or hear. At length,
+night came on, and the wretched father had to return to his cottage,
+and to the mother of his child, and say the sad words, "He is lost.
+My faithful dog is gone too, or he might help me find the boy."
+
+That was a sad night for the poor cottagers. At break of day, the
+shepherd, with his wife and his neighbors, set out to look for the
+child. They searched all day long, in every place where it seemed
+possible that lie could be, but all in vain. No little boy could
+they find. The night came on, and again the poor shepherd and his
+wife came home without their child.
+
+On their return home, they found that the dog had been there; and,
+on receiving a piece of oatmeal cake, had instantly gone off with
+it. The next day and the day after, the shepherd renewed the search
+for his child. On each day when they returned, they heard that the
+dog had been to the house, taken his piece of cake, and immediately
+disappeared. The shepherd determined to stay at home the next day
+and watch his dog. He had a hope in his heart that the dog would
+lead him to his child.
+
+The dog came the next day, at the same hour, took his piece of cake,
+and ran off. The shepherd followed him. He led the way to a cataract
+at some distance from the place where the father had left the child.
+
+The bank of the cataract was steep and high, and the abyss down
+which the water rushed was terrific. Down the rugged and almost
+perpendicular descent, the dog, without any hesitation, began to
+make his way. At last, he disappeared into a cave, the mouth of
+which was almost on a level with the cataract.
+
+The shepherd, with great difficulty, followed. What were his
+emotions, who can tell his joy, when he beheld his little boy
+eating, with much satisfaction, the piece of cake which the faithful
+animal had just brought? The dog stood by, eying his young charge
+with the utmost complacence.
+
+The child had doubtless wandered from the place where he was left by
+his father; had fallen over the precipice; had been caught by the
+bushes near the cave, and scrambled into it. The dog had either
+followed or found him by the scent, and had since prevented him from
+starving by giving to him every day his own food.
+
+The faithful, loving creature had never left the child day or night,
+except to get the piece of oaten cake; and then the dog went at full
+speed, neither stopping by the way, or apparently reserving any of
+the cake for himself.
+
+Shall we not, all of us, learn love, fidelity and self-forgetfulness
+from such an affectionate and faithful creature?
+
+"I don't believe I could be as good as that dog," said Frank.
+
+"I know I could not," said Harry. "How the shepherd and his wife
+must have loved him! If I had been in their place, I should have
+treated him like the little boy's brother, and kept him always in
+the parlor."
+
+"I dare say they did," said Mrs. Chilton.
+
+There is an anecdote I have lately read, which shows that dogs have
+compassion for other dogs, and will help a fellow in distress.
+
+When the ice suddenly melted on a river in Germany, a little dog was
+seen on a small piece of ice in the middle of the river. It was not
+known how he got into that situation. He set up the most piteous
+cries. A large dog who saw him dashed into the river, soon reached
+the poor spaniel, seized him by the neck, and brought him safe to
+shore, amidst the shouts and praises of the spectators.
+
+Animals, when treated kindly, attach themselves to human beings.
+Birds build their nests near the habitations of men. In the wild,
+distant woods all is still. One hears no song of birds. In England,
+where the robin is courted and made much of, he comes into the house
+and takes his food from the table.
+
+In many parts of Europe storks build their nests on the roofs.
+Swallows, martins, sparrows and wrens often make their nests under
+our roofs. They confide in us, and trust in our friendship and care.
+Let us never, my boys, betray or abuse their confidence.
+
+There is a kind of birds who travel all over the United States. They
+go from South to North, from North to South. They have not, like the
+martins, the bob-o'-links, and some others, regular times for going
+and coming; but travel more to obtain food than to escape the
+winter, and, when once settled in a place with enough suitable food
+and water, remain there till it is exhausted, and then take flight
+to some other place.
+
+"Are you telling us a made-up story, Mother?" said Harry.
+
+"No, Harry, it is really and truly the wild pigeon of America of
+which I am speaking. Indeed, if it were not for their great power of
+flight, they must, many of them, starve to death. A proof of their
+swiftness is the fact that a pigeon has been killed in the
+neighborhood of New York, with rice in his crop that he must have
+swallowed in the fields of Georgia or Carolina."
+
+"How could any one know that?" asked Harry.
+
+"By remembering the fact that in one of those states is the nearest
+spot at which the bird could have found rice growing. It is a well
+ascertained fact that their power of digestion is so great, that
+their food is in the course of twelve hours so entirely changed,
+that one cannot know what it was. Now the distance of the rice
+fields from New York--that is, the number of miles travelled in
+twelve hours--is such that the pigeon must have flown at the rate of
+about a mile in a minute; so that if he pleased he might go to
+England in two days; but, Frank, if you will give me that pamphlet
+that lies on the table, I will read the account of the wild pigeon
+of America from the book itself."
+
+"It was written by the celebrated Audubon, who resided a great many
+years in America, and who most faithfully watched the birds he
+described."
+
+After giving an account of the speed of the pigeon, he goes on to
+say, "This great power of flight is seconded by as great a power of
+vision, which enables them, as they travel at that great rate, to
+view objects below, and so discover their food with facility. This I
+have proved to be the case by observing the pigeons, as they were
+passing over a barren part of the country, keep high in the air, and
+present such an extensive front as to enable them to observe
+hundreds of acres at once."
+
+"If, on the contrary, the land is richly covered with food, or the
+trees with mast, (the fruit of the oak and beech trees,) the birds
+fly low, in order to discover the portion of woods most plentifully
+supplied, and there they alight. The form of body of these swift
+travellers is an elongated (lengthened) oval steered by a long,
+well-plumed tail,"--just as you know, Harry, you steer your boat by
+the rudder in the great tub of water; "they are furnished with
+extremely well set muscular wings. If a single bird is seen gliding
+through the woods and close by, it passes apparently like a thought,
+and the eye, on trying to see it again, searches in vain--the bird
+is gone."
+
+The multitudes of pigeons in our woods are astonishing; and, indeed,
+after having for years viewed them so often, under so many
+circumstances, and I may add in many different climates, I even now
+feel inclined to pause and assure myself that what I am going to
+relate is fact.
+
+In the autumn of 1813, I left my house in Henderson, on the banks of
+the Ohio, on my way to Louisville. Having met the pigeons flying
+from north-east to south-west in the barrens or natural wastes, a
+few miles beyond Hardensburgh, in greater apparent numbers than I
+had ever seen them before, I felt an inclination to count the flocks
+that would pass within the reach of my eye in one hour. I
+dismounted, and, seating myself on a little eminence, took my pencil
+to mark down what I saw going by and over me; and I made a dot for
+every flock which passed. Finding, however, that this was next to
+impossible, and feeling unable to record the flocks as they
+multiplied constantly, I arose, and counting the dots already put
+down, discovered that one hundred and sixty-three had been made in
+twenty-one minutes.
+
+I travelled on, and still met more flocks the farther I went. The
+air was literally filled with pigeons. The light of noonday became
+dim as during an eclipse. The continued buzz of wings over me had a
+tendency to incline my senses to repose.
+
+Whilst waiting for my dinner at Young's Inn, at the confluence of
+Salt River with the Ohio, I saw, at my leisure, immense legions
+still going by, with a front reaching far beyond the Ohio on the
+west, and the beech wood forest directly on the east of me. Yet not
+a single bird would alight, for not a nut or acorn was that year to
+be seen in the neighborhood.
+
+The pigeons flew so high that different trials to reach them with a
+capital rifle proved ineffectual, and not even the report disturbed
+them in the least. A black hawk now appeared in their rear. At once
+like a torrent, and with a thunder-like noise, they formed
+themselves into almost a solid, compact mass, all pressing towards
+the centre.
+
+In such a solid body, they zigzagged to escape the murderous falcon,
+now down close over the earth sweeping with inconceivable velocity,
+then ascending perpendicularly like a vast monument, and, when high
+up, wheeling and twisting within their continuous lines, resembling
+the coils of a gigantic serpent.
+
+Before sunset, I reached Louisville, fifty-five miles distant from
+Hardensburgh. The pigeons were still passing, and continued for
+three days. The banks of the river were crowded with men and
+children, for here the pigeons flew rather low passing the Ohio.
+
+The whole atmosphere, during the time, was full of the smell
+belonging to the pigeon species. It is extremely curious to see
+flocks after flocks follow exactly the same evolutions when they
+arrive at the same place. If a hawk, for instance, has chanced to
+charge a portion of the army at a certain spot, no matter what the
+zigzags, curved lines, or undulations might have been during the
+affray, all the following birds keep the same track; so that if a
+traveller happens to see one of these attacks, and feels a wish to
+have it repeated, he may do so by waiting a short time.
+
+It may not perhaps be out of place to attempt an estimate of the
+number of pigeons contained in one flock, and of the quantity of
+food they daily consume.
+
+We shall take, for example, a column, one mile in breadth, which is
+far below the average size, and suppose the birds to pass over us,
+without interruption, for three hours, at the rate we have
+mentioned, of one mile in a minute. This will give us a line one
+hundred and eighty miles long by one broad, and covering one hundred
+and eighty square miles. Now, allowing two pigeons to the square
+yard, we have one billion, one hundred and fifteen million, one
+hundred and thirty-six thousand pigeons in one flock. As every
+pigeon consumes fully half a pint of food a day, the quantity
+required to feed such a flock for one day must be eight million,
+seven hundred and twelve thousand bushels.
+
+As soon as these birds discover a sufficiency of food to entice them
+to alight, they fly round in circles, reviewing the country below,
+and, at this time, exhibit all the beauty of their plumage. Now they
+display a large glistening sheet of bright azure, by exposing their
+back to view. Suddenly turning, they exhibit a mass of rich, deep
+purple.
+
+Now they pass lower over the forest and are lost among the foliage,
+for a moment, but reappear as suddenly above. Now they alight, and
+then, as if affrighted, the whole again take to wing with a roar
+equal to loud thunder, and wander swiftly through the forest as if
+to see if danger is near.
+
+Hunger, however, soon brings them all to the ground, and then they
+are seen industriously throwing up the fallen leaves to seek for
+every beech nut or acorn. The last ranks continually pass over and
+alight in front, in such quick succession that the whole still has
+the appearance of being on the wing. The quantity of ground thus
+harvested (moissonee) is astonishing, and so clean is the work that
+no gleaners think it worth while to follow where the pigeons have
+been.
+
+During the middle of the day, after the repast is finished, the
+whole settle on the trees to enjoy rest, and digest the food; but,
+as the sun sinks, the army departs in a body for the roosting place,
+not unfrequently hundreds of miles off. This has been ascertained by
+persons keeping account of the arrival at, and departure from the
+curious roosting places, to which I must now conduct the reader.
+
+To one of these general nightly rendezvous, not far from the banks
+of the Green River, in Kentucky, I paid repeated visits. The place
+chosen was in a portion of the forest where the trees were of great
+height with little under-wood. I rode over the ground lengthwise
+upwards of forty miles, and crossed it in different parts,
+ascertaining its average width to be a little more than three miles.
+
+My first view of this spot was about a fortnight after the birds had
+chosen it. I arrived there nearly two hours before sunset. Few
+pigeons were then to be seen, but a great number of persons with
+horses and wagons, guns and ammunition, had already established
+different camps on the borders.
+
+Many trees two feet in diameter I observed were broken at no great
+distance from the ground, and the branches of many of the largest
+and tallest so much so that the desolation already exhibited
+equalled that of a furious tornado. The sun was lost to our view,
+yet not a pigeon had arrived. All on a sudden, I heard a general cry
+of, "Here they come!"
+
+The noise which they made, though distant, reminded me of a hard
+gale at sea passing through the rigging of a close-reefed vessel. As
+the birds arrived and passed over me, I felt a current of air that
+surprised me. The stream of birds still kept increasing. Fires were
+lighted, and many people had torches, and a most magnificent, as
+well as wonderful and terrifying sight was before me.
+
+The pigeons, coming in by millions, alighted every where, one on the
+top of another, until masses of them, resembling hanging swarms of
+bees as large as hogsheads were formed on every tree. These heavy
+clusters were seen to give way as the supporting branches, breaking
+down with a crash, came to the ground, killing hundreds of birds
+beneath, forcing down other equally large and heavy groups, and
+rendering the whole a scene of uproar and distressing confusion.
+
+I found it quite useless to speak, or even to shout to those persons
+nearest me. Even the reports of the guns were seldom heard, and I
+knew only of their going off by seeing their owners reload them. It
+was past midnight before I perceived a decrease in the numbers
+arriving.
+
+The uproar continued, however, the whole night; and, as I was
+anxious to know to what distance the sound reached, I sent off a
+man, who told me afterwards, that at three miles he heard the sound
+distinctly. Towards the approach of day, the noise rather subsided;
+but long ere objects were at all distinguishable, the pigeons began
+to move off in a direction quite different from that from which they
+had arrived the day before.
+
+The place they choose for building their nests, is very unlike the
+scene of confusion the roosting place presents. There you see the
+tenderest affection. The birds find some forest where the trees are
+very high and large, and at a convenient distance from the water. To
+this place myriads of pigeons fly. There, in harmony and love, they
+build their nests with parental care. Fifty or a hundred nests, made
+of a few dried sticks, crossed in different ways, and supported by
+suitable forks in the branches, may be seen on the same tree. The
+two birds take turns to sit on the eggs; but the mother sits the
+longest. The male feeds her from his bill with the greatest
+tenderness, takes care of her, and does every thing he can to please
+her.
+
+Now it is bed-time, so good night!"
+
+
+
+
+End of Project Gutenberg's True Stories About Dogs and Cats, by Follen
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