The Adventures of Danny Meadow Mouse

by Thornton W. Burgess

By THORNTON W. BURGESS
Illustrated by HARRISON CADY
PUBLISHERS Grosset & Dunlap NEW YORK
COPYRIGHT, 1915, 1944, BY THORNTON W. BURGESS
PRINTED IN THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA BY ARRANGEMENT WITH LITTLE, BROWN AND COMPANY
ALL RIGHTS RESERVED
The Adventures of Danny Meadow Mouse

All Danny Meadow Mouse could think about was his short tail
Danny Meadow Mouse sat on his doorstep with his chin in his hands, and it was very plain to see that Danny had something on his mind. He had only a nod for Jimmy Skunk, and even Peter Rabbit could get no more than a grumpy “Good morning.” It wasn't that he had been caught napping the day before by Reddy Fox and nearly made an end of. No, it wasn't that. Danny had learned his lesson, and Reddy would never catch him again. It wasn't that he was all alone with no one to play with. Danny was rather glad that he was alone. The fact is, Danny Meadow Mouse was worried.