Dear little baby laughs at Tray;
Tura, lura, lura lay
Dear little doggie barks his say.
Tura, lura, lura lay,
Dear little baby googles “Stay!”
Tura, lura, lura lay,
Dear little doggie wags “Good-day!”
THE PROOF OF LOVE.
Theresa loves her cat very much. How do I know? Theresa was hungry. She asked for some milk. She sat down on the floor to enjoy it. Her dog sat down beside her. Frisky, her cat, smelling the milk came and sat in front of her. Frisky did not move her eyes away from Theresa and her milk. She looked and purred, and purred and looked.
Theresa began to feel uncomfortable. She knew Frisky liked milk but so did she. She felt that Frisky was asking for some as well as she knew how. Her eyes seemed to say to Theresa, “I’m very fond of milk and I’d like some of yours very much indeed.” When the milk passed Theresa’s heart on its way to her stomach her heart said, “Frisky wants some too. Poor kittie!”