"Please don't eat all the clover tops; mother wants to preserve somefor the winter."

"Don't you worry," replied Mrs. Cow, and she whisked a gigantic horse flyoff her side with her long tail. "Don't you worry and don't you fret,there'll be some clover blossoms yet."

So the little rabbit felt ever so much better and hopped away and byand by he came across 0ld Mother Magpie. And he wasn't a bit pleased,for she was always finding fault with him, and everybody else, forthat matter.