The school physiology journal . anksspecial pet and playmate, and Topsy was theprettiest little tortoise-shell cat that ever said? mew. Call Noble and Topsy and then you canhave a picnic out in the yard, said Mrs. Rus-?sell. Here is some milk for you too, and youcan give your pets some in their saucers. as he knew how, while poor Topsy mewed pite-ously from the door. She was hungry too, forshe hadnt found a mouse all day. When Mrs. Russell tucked her boys into bedthat night, she asked about their picnic. Dontyou suppose she felt sorry when she foundhow Noble and Topsy had been cheated out ofth


The school physiology journal . anksspecial pet and playmate, and Topsy was theprettiest little tortoise-shell cat that ever said? mew. Call Noble and Topsy and then you canhave a picnic out in the yard, said Mrs. Rus-?sell. Here is some milk for you too, and youcan give your pets some in their saucers. as he knew how, while poor Topsy mewed pite-ously from the door. She was hungry too, forshe hadnt found a mouse all day. When Mrs. Russell tucked her boys into bedthat night, she asked about their picnic. Dontyou suppose she felt sorry when she foundhow Noble and Topsy had been cheated out oftheir share ? I thought I could trust my boys, she said. Do you suppose I can after this ? Teacher— How many think Frank and Nedwere honest with their pets? Why not? Whydid their mother say she could not trust them?Why was it specially naughty for them to robtheir pets of a share in the picnic? Who cantell me another thing that we mean by beinghonest? When all the children have the thought,write on the board the sentences :. Poor Noble! Are you dreffle hundry ? Somehow the ginger-bread boys looked verysmall when the picnic was all ready. Im just going to taste of Nobles ginger-bread, said Frank when he had finished his•own cake. Just a teen-y bit. I dont thinkmine was quite so large as his, anyhow. So Frank nibbled the ginger-bread dog andNed nibbled the ginger-bread cat, until by andby they were all gone. I dont believe theyll want just milk with-out anything to eat with it, said Frank, andpretty soon the milk disappeared too. Just at bedtime little Ned ran out to the ken-nel to say good-night to the pets. He thoughtabout the picnic and it made him feel bad. Poor Noble, he said, looking up into thedogs face, are you dreffle hundry? Ill divyou some more milk to-morrow. Noble thumped his tail hard against the floor,his only way of talking, and looked as hungry An honest person never cheats even his honest person can always be trusted. The different stories given above


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