. The Oölogist: for the student of birds, their nests and eggs . ,But out they came a tripping, thru the flowery papered dancing in a circle, from the large down to the small,Little Hummer, said the Eagle, asthey danced around my bed,That dirty brute has hoarded us, lets go climb on his worry him around the ears and pull liis eye-brows out,But leave that ruffians face to me, you know my claws are Hummer started buzzing, with only a Hummers the Eagle sank his talons deep i:i my shameful God, how my face was aching, as I recalled the Eagles
. The Oölogist: for the student of birds, their nests and eggs . ,But out they came a tripping, thru the flowery papered dancing in a circle, from the large down to the small,Little Hummer, said the Eagle, asthey danced around my bed,That dirty brute has hoarded us, lets go climb on his worry him around the ears and pull liis eye-brows out,But leave that ruffians face to me, you know my claws are Hummer started buzzing, with only a Hummers the Eagle sank his talons deep i:i my shameful God, how my face was aching, as I recalled the Eagles me gloating oer the prospects of hoarding them with the little Hummer unconcerned, still pulled my eye-brows out,By now I plainly saw her nest, which the summer winds switched Eagle was still clawing me, as I prayed Gcd leave me rest,And alas, 1 was awaken, with the house-cat on my breast. Now friends and ornithologists, may my dream to you be try to hoard them all at once,therell be another year. George E. Maxon,Ft. Worth, TF 116 THE 00L0GI8T LEGEND OF THE THREE CROWS or FOOLS FOR LUCK Three black crows sat on a rail fence,Pictures of ebony Sambo to Nigger, I see a man;Let us beat it from here while we can. I see no man, laughed the saucy can stay here yet quite a while I Sambo again with a note of alarm,Theres the man with a gun, who owns this farm. Youre dippy, said Darky, theres no one around;All is quiet with never a ! and wise Sambo fell from the rail,Dead as a herring or proverbial door nail. As they scurried away in great alarm,Though neither fool had suffered any Nigger, Oh, Lordy! That was a close Darkey, By Gawd! He wasright after all. A. D. Henderson,Belvidere, Alberta. THE RED-TAILED HAWK High oer the valley the Red-tail soars,Neath him the river eddies and the azure sky his loud whistled scream,Lends wild enchantment to the wood-land stream. In t
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