"Yes, I know," said Old Bob the gardener, "but I have no doubt that the bugs and caterpillars that little Mrs. Bob White catches feel quite the same way about her, that she does about Mrs. Weasel.
"Like to help me transplant some more plants before supper time?"
"Sure would," said Buddy Jim as he went to give Mother some wild strawberries for her luncheon.
It looked like a very tiny Air-plane
BUDDY JIM AND THE FLYING SQUIRRELS
