had never allowed the two animals to be separated, and when the lion had
grown to be twice the size of his foster-mother there still existed
between the two a fine affection.

The stepmother exercised a stepmother's rights, and occasionally
chastised, for his own good, her overgrown charge, and the big brute
would whimper and whine like a lubberly boy.

This curious pair of animals made a great impression on the Landseers.
The father and three boys sketched them in various attitudes, and
engravings of Edwin's sketch are still to be had.

And so wherever in London animals were to be found, there, too, were the
Landseers with pencils and brushes, and pads and palettes.

In the back yard of the house where the Landseers lived were sundry pens
of pet rabbits; in the attic were pigeons, and dogs of various breeds lay
on the doorstep sleeping in the sun, or barked at you out of the windows.

It is reported that John Landseer once contemplated a change of
residence; he selected the house he wanted, bargained with the landlord,
agreed as to terms and handed out his card preparatory to signing a
lease.

The real-estate agent looked at the name, stuttered, stammered, and
finally said: "You must excuse me, Sir, but they say as how you are a
dealer in dogs, and your boys are dog-catchers! You'll excuse me--but--I
just now 'appened to think the 'ouse is already took!"

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