Winter Animals
not got ripe, on to t by my door, and was amused by
cions of ted by it.
In ts came regularly and made a
y meal. All day long t, and
afforded me mucertainment by their manoeuvres. One would
approac first he
sno by fits and starts like a leaf blohe wind, now a
fee of energy, making
inconceivable e ;trotters,quot; as if it were for a wager,
and no never getting on more than half
a rod at a time; and th a ludicrous
expression and a gratuitous somerset, as if all the
universe were eyed on ions of a squirrel, even
in t solitary recesses of t, imply spectators as
mucing more time in delay and
circumspection to ance
-- I never sahen suddenly, before you could say
Jack Robinson, op of a young pitch pine, winding
up ators, soliloquizing and
talking to all t time -- for no reason t I
could ever detect, or . At length
ing a suitable ear, frisk about
in tain trigonometrical o topmost stick of my
wood-pile, before my window, whe face, and
t for ime to
time, nibbling at first voraciously and the half-naked cobs
about; till at lengty still and played h his
food, tasting only the ear, which was
ick by one paw, slipped from his careless
grasp and fell to t it h a
ludicrous expression of uncertainty, as if suspecting t it had
life, made up it again, or a new one,