"Oh, how do you do? I am glad to see you. My name is Squinty. What is your name?"
"My name is Slicko," answered the lively little girl squirrel, as she jumped about. "Come on and play!"
Squinty felt very happy then.
CHAPTER XI
SQUINTY AND THE MERRY MONKEY
"Where do you live, Squinty?" asked Slicko, the jumping squirrel, as she skipped from one tree branch to another, and so reached the ground near the comical little pig.
"Oh, I live in a pen," answered Squinty, "but I'm not there now."
"No, I see you are not," spoke Slicko, with a laugh, which showed her sharp, white teeth. "But what are you doing so far away from your pen? Or, perhaps it is close by, though I never saw you in these woods before," she went on, looking around as if she might see the pig pen under one of the trees.
"No, I have never been here before," Squinty answered. "My pen is far from here. My master is a boy who taught me to do tricks, such as jumping rope, but I ran away and had a balloon ride."