<h2>XI</h2><h3>CRACKED CORN</h3>
<p>The next time Johnnie Green dragged Snowball into the farmyard he shut
the gate carefully behind him.</p>
<p>"We'll never join the circus if you're going to behave like this,"
Johnnie told Snowball severely. "Now, you pay attention!"</p>
<p>He held up a bare hoop—not a paper-covered one—and when he said,
"Jump!" Snowball showed that he had not forgotten his lesson of the
afternoon before.</p>
<p>"That's better!" cried Johnnie Green. "Jump again!" And when Snowball
jumped once more Johnnie was so pleased<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_61" id="Page_61">[61]</SPAN></span> that he went into the chicken
house and came back with a handful of cracked corn. "Here!" he said to
Snowball. "There's more like it if you behave yourself."</p>
<p>Snowball munched his corn contentedly.</p>
<p>"The black lamb would like this," he thought. "I'll tell him about this
corn the next time I see him. Then maybe he won't be so quick to call me
stupid."</p>
<p>Somehow the cracked corn made Snowball forget all about the frightful
picture of the tiger that grinned from the side of the barn. And at last
Johnnie succeeded in getting Snowball to jump through one of the paper
hoops which he had so carefully made the day before.</p>
<p>"There!" Johnnie cried. "You've done it at last!" And he was so
delighted that he went once more to the chicken house. And this time he
brought back two handfuls of cracked corn.<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_62" id="Page_62">[62]</SPAN></span></p>
<p>Unluckily, just as he came out of the chicken house he met his father
going in.</p>
<p>"Here!" Farmer Green exclaimed. "What are you doing with my chicken
feed?"</p>
<p>"I'm giving a little to Snowball," Johnnie told him.</p>
<p>"Ah!" cried Farmer Green with a sly smile. "Fattening your lamb for
market, eh?"</p>
<p>Johnnie's face fell. "No!" he replied. "Of course not! I wouldn't sell
Snowball. He's—he's too valuable."</p>
<p>Farmer Green guffawed.</p>
<p>"He's a circus lamb!" Johnnie cried hotly. "He's learning circus
tricks!"</p>
<p>"Well," said his father, "maybe I have some circus hens in here, for all
I know. Don't you feed my corn to that lamb!"</p>
<p>"Can your hens jump through paper hoops?" Johnnie asked.<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_63" id="Page_63">[63]</SPAN></span></p>
<p>"Can your lamb?" demanded Farmer Green.</p>
<p>"Watch!" said Johnnie then. And, holding up another of the paper-covered
hoops, he persuaded Snowball to leap through it neatly.</p>
<p>"Well, I'll be jiggered!" cried Farmer Green—whatever that may mean.</p>
<p>Johnnie Green thought it was a good time to ask a question.</p>
<p>"Mayn't I give him a little corn once in a while?" he begged.</p>
<p>"Oh, I suppose so," said his father. "But if you get him too fat he
won't be much of a jumper."</p>
<p>"But jumping ought to keep him thin," Johnnie insisted.</p>
<p>Just then Snowball gave a plaintive bleat: "<i>Baa-a-a-a!</i>"</p>
<p>"There!" Johnnie exclaimed. "He thinks so, too!"<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_64" id="Page_64">[64]</SPAN></span></p>
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