Stories of Animal Sagacity | Page 5

less constant in her
attendance on her master. One morning, however, she entered the room,
and leaping on the table, began to rub her furry side against his hand
and pen, to attract his attention. He, supposing that she wished to be let
out, opened the door; but instead of running forward, she turned round
and looked earnestly at him, as though she had something to
communicate. Being very busy, he shut the door upon her, and resumed
his writing. In less than an hour, the door having been opened again, he
felt her rubbing against his feet; when, on looking down, he saw that
she had placed close to them the dead body of her kitten, which had
been accidentally killed, and which she had brought evidently that her
kind master might mourn with her at her loss. She seemed satisfied
when she saw him with the dead kitten in his hand, making inquiries as
to how it had been killed; and when it was buried, believing that her
master shared her sorrow, she gradually took comfort, and resumed her
station at his side. Observe how, in her sorrow, Pussy went to her best
friend for sympathy. Your best earthly friends are your parents. Do not
hesitate to tell them your griefs; and you will realise that it is their joy
and comfort to sympathise with you in all your troubles, little or great,
and to try to relieve them.
THE KITTEN AND THE CHICKENS.
Kittens, especially if deprived of their natural protectors, seem to long
for the friendship of other beings, and will often roam about till they
find a person in whom they think they may confide. Sometimes they
make a curious choice. A kitten born on the roof of an out-house was
by an accident deprived of its mother and brethren. It evaded all
attempts to catch it, though food was put within its reach. Just below
where it lived, a brood of chickens were constantly running about; and
at length, growing weary of solitude, it thought that it would like to

have such lively little playmates. So down it scrambled, and timidly
crept towards them. Finding that they were not likely to do it harm, it
lay down among them. The chickens seemed to know that it was too
young to hurt them.
It now followed them wherever they moved to pick up their food. In a
short time a perfect understanding was established between the kitten
and the fowls, who appeared especially proud of their new friend. The
kitten, discovering this, assumed the post of leader, and used to conduct
them about the grounds, amusing itself at their expense. Sometimes it
would catch hold of their feet, as if going to bite them, when they
would peck at it in return. At others it would hide behind a bush, and
then springing out into their midst, purr and rub itself against their sides.
One pullet was its especial favourite; it accompanied her every day to
her nest under the boards of an out-house, and would then lie down
outside, as if to watch over her. When she returned to the other fowls, it
would follow, setting up its tail, and purring at her.
When other chickens were born, it transferred its interest to them,
taking each fresh brood under its protection--the parent hen appearing
in no way alarmed at having so unusual a nurse for her young ones.
Be as sensible as the little kitten. Don't stand on your dignity, or keep
upon the roof, in a fit of the sulks; but jump down, and shake such
feelings off with a game of good-natured play.
THE CAT AND THE PIGEON.
Similar affection for one of the feathered race was shown by a cat
which was rearing several kittens.
In another part of the loft a pigeon had built her nest; but her eggs and
young having been frequently destroyed by rats, it seemed to occur to
her that she should be in safer quarters near the cat. Pussy, pleased with
the confidence placed in her, invited the pigeon to remain near her, and
a strong friendship was established between the two. They fed out of
the same dish; and when Pussy was absent, the pigeon, in return for the
protection afforded her against the rats, constituted herself the defender

of the kittens--and on any person approaching nearer than she liked, she
would fly out and attack them with beak and wings, in the hope of
driving them away from her young charges. Frequently, too, after this,
when neither the kittens nor her own brood required her care, and the
cat went out about the garden or fields, the pigeon might be seen
fluttering close by her, for the sake of her society.
Help and protect one