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Tale of Frisky Squirrel

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<h2>X</h2><h3>Tails and Ears</h3></div> Among all his friends, Frisky Squirrel liked to play with Jimmy Rabbit best. You see, Jimmy never wanted to eat him. He was so fond of tender young sprouts, and of Farmer Green’s vegetables, that he wouldn’t have taken even the smallest bite out of Frisky. He would have laughed at the very idea. There was something else, too, about Jimmy Rabbit, that Frisky Squirrel liked; he was always thinking of new things to do—new places to visit, new games, new tricks to play on other forest-people. To be sure, Jimmy and Frisky did not[Pg 50] always agree—but that is not surprising, because their tastes were so different. For instance, there was nothing that Frisky Squirrel liked better than a hickory nut, while Jimmy Rabbit never would so much as touch one. But if anybody said “cabbage” to Jimmy Rabbit he would have to stop playing and hurry to Farmer Green’s garden. You see how fond of cabbage Jimmy was. There were other things, too, on which Frisky and Jimmy held different views. They were forever disputing about ears and tails. Frisky Squirrel, as you know, had a beautiful, long, bushy tail, and short little ears; while Jimmy Rabbit had ears half as long as he was, and almost no tail at all! “Really, Frisky, you ought to have that tail of yours cut off,” Jimmy said one day. “It’s terribly out of fashion to wear a tail[Pg 51] so long as yours. As a special favor, I’ll be willing to cut it off for you, with a big pair of shears that my mother has.” Frisky Squirrel was just a bit angry at this remark about his tail. “What about your ears?” he asked. “Not one of the forest-people—except rabbits—wears his ears so long as you do. I must say that they look very queer. How’d you like to have me trim them for you?” “Tell you what we’ll do,” Jimmy Rabbit said. “I’ll cut off your tail and you’ll cut off my ears. What do you say?” Somehow or other, Frisky did not quite like the idea of losing his tail. He was so used to having it that he was afraid he might miss it dreadfully. And he even thought that he would rather keep it—even if it was out of fashion. But Jimmy Rabbit ran home to get his[Pg 52] mother’s shears. And when he came back with them Frisky couldn’t think of any good excuse for not letting Jimmy cut off his tail for him. As Jimmy came hopping up with the shears, Frisky Squirrel put out his paw. “What do you want?” asked Jimmy. “The shears!” Frisky said. “I’m going to trim your ears, you know.” “Oh—yes!” Jimmy answered. “But I thought of this first, you remember. So I’ll cut your tail off first. Then you’ll have your turn—see?” He kept a firm hold on the shears. And almost before Frisky knew what was happening Jimmy had stepped behind him and had placed Frisky’s tail between the big shears. “Will it hurt?” Frisky asked, as he looked behind him. “It’ll all be over in a jiffy,” said Jimmy Rabbit. <hr class='major' /> <div class='figcenter' style='width: 300px; padding-top: 1em; padding-bottom: 1em;'> <ANTIMG src='images/illus-039.png' alt='300' title='' /> </div> <div style='margin: auto; text-align: center; padding-top: 1em; padding-bottom: 1em;'> [Pg 53] <div style="break-after:column;"></div>

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