be able to spoil his.<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_81" id="Page_81">[81]</SPAN></span></p>
<hr style="width: 65%;" />
<h2>XVII</h2>
<h3>THE PRAIRIE DOG VILLAGE</h3>
<p>Having once found his way to the prairie
dog village, Benny Badger often visited
it.</p>
<p>And it is said, by those who know, that
while he was there he always had a much
pleasanter time than the villagers themselves.</p>
<p>So little did the prairie dogs enjoy
Benny Badger's society that whenever
one of them spied Benny nearing the
settlement he never failed to jerk his tail
up and down and call out the news.</p>
<p>At the sound of the alarm—a high-pitched
chatter—every prairie dog who<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_82" id="Page_82">[82]</SPAN></span>
wasn't at home scurried for his hole as
fast as he could scamper.</p>
<p>Benny Badger always had to smile when
he saw the villagers tumbling through
their doorways. They couldn't have done
anything that would have suited him better.
Had there been a single one among
the prairie dogs that wasn't a dunce he
would have run <i>away</i> from his hole, outside
the village, to hide somewhere until
Benny Badger left the place.</p>
<p>But the prairie dogs were too stupid to
think of such a trick. They knew no better
than to rush into their houses—which
was exactly what Benny Badger wanted
them to do.</p>
<p>And if anything happened now and
then to make matters specially unpleasant
for the prairie dogs, it never troubled
Benny Badger. He seemed to grow fatter
and happier than ever as time passed.<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_83" id="Page_83">[83]</SPAN></span></p>
<p>But at last he heard a bit of news one
day that made him feel quite glum.</p>
<p>A young deer mouse claimed to have
overheard a rancher talking—the rancher
that lived about a mile from Benny Badger's
home. And the deer mouse reported
that the man was going to get rid of
the whole prairie dog family. "He says
they eat too much grass, and dig too many
holes," the deer mouse declared.</p>
<p>Though the news upset Benny, and
quite took away his appetite, for a few
moments, he began to cast about for a way
to prevent such a sad affair. If you could
have seen him with a worried look on his
face, anxiously asking everybody he met
to give him advice, you would have
thought that he felt very, very sorry for
the prairie dogs.</p>
<p>But such was not the case at all. Benny
Badger was feeling sorry for himself; for<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_84" id="Page_84">[84]</SPAN></span>
he knew that if the rancher drove the villagers
away he would miss them terribly.
Benny had almost given up hope of
finding a way to put an end to the rancher's
plan when the deer mouse told him
another bit of news.</p>
<p>"He's going to build a new fence out
this way—the rancher is!" the deer mouse
informed Benny. "It's coming this side
of the Prairie Dog village. And that's
why the rancher wants to get rid of the
Prairie Dogs."</p>
<p>"How do you know this?" Benny Badger
asked his small friend. "Have you
been eavesdropping again?"</p>
<p>The deer mouse blushed. And since he
made no reply, Benny Badger had to believe
him.</p>
<p>Still, Benny could see no way out of his
difficulty. And he went home at day-break
feeling quite out of sorts.<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_85" id="Page_85">[85]</SPAN></span></p>
<p>But when he awoke, right in the middle
of the day, a happy thought popped into
his head.</p>
<p>He was so excited by it that he couldn't
go to sleep again, though the sun was shining
<div style="break-after:column;"></div><br />