The good cow marched away down to the river. She was soon standing in the water, and using her long tail to whisk away the flies that were buzzing about her.
The Calf
The Horse
HOW THE CALF WAS FED.
There was a calf in the lot, and Al took the tin pail in his hand and went out to feed it.
Al thought it would be quite as glad to get its breakfast as the pigs were to get theirs.
But the calf did nothing of the kind. It had no horns as yet, but there were two knobs on its head which would soon grow up into sharp horns, and when Al came out with the tin pail, the calf bent her head and gave the pail a butt with these hard bits of horns.