haunches and clutching the morsel in 
Ae both forepaws like any well-bred baby 
; N woodchuck. And then those delicious 
sugar cookies that Mrs. Spiker had just 
baked! How could he make his igno- 
rant brother chuckies appreciate those 
cookies! Poor little Johnny is a marked 
woodchuck. He has seen the world.” 
mH} 
AOCOTAMIZ ea 
When Nimrod went hunting skunks, 
the group at the office gave us up. 
‘“ Locoed, plumb locoed,” was the ver- 
dict. 
Hove you ever been on a skunk 
ut perhaps you have no preju- 
_had. My code of action for a 
as, if you see a black and white 
animal, don’t stop to admire its beau- 
tiful bushy tail, but give a good imita- 
tion of a young woman running for her 
life. 
