Rover wagged his tail very hard. He liked to bring the cows from pasture.
Then he went to the windmill to wait till the children should come with their tin cups to drink the nice warm milk at milking time.
HOW ROVER RESCUED LITTLE YELLOW CHICK
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Mrs. Plymouth Rock lived in the chicken coop out by the wood-pile with her brood of eleven chicks. There were black chicks and yellow chicks, but the nicest of all was Little Yellow Chick.
Mother Hen always stayed in the coop.
The little chicks would jump out between the slats and go off through the grass and into the driveway and among the chips of the wood-pile.