Grand-Daddy Whiskers, M.D. by Nellie Mabel Leonard
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back, safe and sound, before snow flies."
Granny still looked worried. "Ah well, Zenas, we shall see! Ah yes, we shall see!" she sighed as she sipped her tea. After supper the little mice had to show Nimble-toes all the wonderful toys that Uncle and Grand-daddy had brought from the city. Uncle Squeaky began to pull out boxes and bags in which to pack his shirts and neckties. "Hurrah, Grand-daddy!" he cried. "I'm as excited as the kiddies. Bless my stars, but they are giving Nimble-toes a jolly good time! Pond Lily Lake until snow flies ah, but it's a great country down there!" "I'm a-thinking if I do much doctoring and we fetch greedy Buster, little Squealer, and those mischievous twinnies of yours home safe and sound, that it will not be all vacation fun between now and snow-time," said Grand-daddy. "Better tuck the kiddies into the blankets early, Hezekiah. We have a busy day ahead of us on the morrow." CHAPTER II BACK TO THE LAKE |
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