“Yes, I am going,” replied Tiny, and he took down his hunting bag from the wall.
Another moment a little red squirrel ran down the tree and was lost to view.
CHAPTER II.
Tiny went to the home of Chatty Chipmunk. The Chipmunks do not like the trees or the air or the sunshine as the Redsquirrel family do. Like most animals of their kind, they live in the ground.
Tiny entered the door and passed through a hall several feet in length. At the further end of the hall was a small opening which led to a room but little larger than the shell of a cocoanut. Chatty was alone, fast asleep.
“HOW CAN YOU SLEEP ON A BEAUTIFUL DAY LIKE THIS?”
“How can you sleep on a beautiful day like this!” cried Tiny, playfully pulling Chatty’s whiskers.