152 BIRD BIOGRAPHIES 



he was afraid of wetting his feet ! But 

 down the river they all went, led by 

 their parents to a place of safety. 



That evening as I passed the old bridge 

 I looked down the big stream, and there, 

 on a large rock with the water swirling 

 round it, I saw the Dipper he was still 

 bobbing. 





