Mother West Wind "Where" Stories by Thornton W. (Thornton Waldo) Burgess
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It was Yellow-Wing's turn to be startled, for he had not seen Peter
approaching. He half lifted his wings to fly, but when he saw who it was, he changed his mind. "It all depends on what it is you want me to tell you," he replied rather shortly. "It is just this," replied Peter. "Why do you spend so much time on the ground?" "That's easily answered," laughed Fellow-Wing. "I do it because it is the easiest way to get enough to eat." Peter looked as surprised as he felt. "I thought that all your family got their living in the trees!" he exclaimed. "All do but me," replied Yellow-Wing a wee bit testily. "But I don't have to do what they do just because they do it. No, Siree, I'm independent! Do you like ants, Peter?" "What?" exclaimed Peter. "I asked if you like ants," repeated Yellow-Wing. "I've never tried them," Peter replied, "but I've heard Old Mr. Toad say they are very nice." "They are," said Yellow-Wing. "They are more than nice--they are de-li-cious. It is because of them that I spend so much time on the ground. Ants changed the habits of the Flicker branch of the Woodpecker |
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