Little Jack Rabbit and Danny Fox

<h2><SPAN name="TWO_OLD_RASCALS" id="TWO_OLD_RASCALS"></SPAN>TWO OLD RASCALS</h2> <p class="noi"><span class="smcap">Danny Fox</span> was having a very hard time of it. You see, the ground was all covered with snow and wherever he went he left his footprints. And these telltale footprints showed just where he had been. And this was just what he didn’t want people to know.</p> <p>No, siree, he didn’t want the Kind Farmer to find his footprints in the Old Barn Yard. That would be a dreadful giveaway. It would certainly show that Danny Fox had been after a nice fat hen, and Danny Fox didn’t want anybody, least of all the Kind Farmer, to know that.</p> <p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_33" id="Page_33">33</SPAN></span></p> <p>Yes, sir, Danny Fox was having a hard time. The door of the Henhouse was so tightly closed at night that he couldn’t push it open, and the ground frozen so hard that he couldn’t dig underneath it. Now what was Danny Fox to do?</p> <p>Every night when he came home Slyboots and Bushytail would say, “What have you brought to eat, daddy dear?”</p> <p>And Mrs. Fox would say: “There is nothing in the cupboard; nothing at all!”</p> <p>All this would make Danny Fox feel very badly. But feeling sorry doesn’t keep one from feeling hungry. So he would answer, “I thought perhaps you might have had better luck, but as the cupboard is empty, I’ll go out and try again.”</p> <p>One night as he was prowling around the Big Red Barn he came to a hole. It wasn’t<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_34" id="Page_34">34</SPAN></span> a very big hole. It was just large enough for him to push in his long thin nose and see what was going on.</p> <p>There sat Mr. Longtooth Rat eating his supper of corn.</p> <p>“Good evening,” said Danny Fox.</p> <p>“Won’t you come in?” said Mr. Longtooth Rat with a grin.</p> <p>“Bah!” retorted Danny Fox with a snarl, “don’t talk nonsense.” He knew Mr. Longtooth Rat was making fun of him, for how could he squeeze through a hole that was only just large enough for his head?</p> <p>“Don’t lose your temper,” said Mr. Longtooth Rat. “I might do you a favor.”</p> <p>“What kind of a favor?” asked Danny Fox suspiciously.</p> <p>“Come around tomorrow night,” answered the old rat. “By that time I’ll be<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_35" id="Page_35">35</SPAN></span> able to gnaw off the wooden latch on the Henhouse door.”</p> <p>“All right,” replied Danny Fox, “I’ll be back tomorrow night,” and he trotted off to his den among the rocks.</p> <div class="block-centre"> <div class="block"> <div class="verse"> <div class="line">Sometimes the very best of plans</div> <div class="line">Go wrong, and we get cross</div> <div class="line">To find that we must start anew,</div> <div class="line">And often at a loss.</div> </div></div> </div> <hr class="divider" /> <span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_36" id="Page_36">36</SPAN></span> <div style="break-after:column;"></div><br />