not washed it would be of two colors, and dreadfully rank.”  We thought that it would be easier not to wash it, and it was bad enough to justify the term “muck,” which was applied to it by the kitchen oracles, who rejoiced exceedingly in our discomfiture.  We left the dairy half inclined to abjure butter-making for the future.  In a day or two we began to reflect, that as we had a “Farm of Four Acres,” we must mange to do something with it, and what so profitable to a large family as making butter?  So, when we had collected sufficient cream, we tried again, and this time with great success.  We commenced as before, by straining the cream, and then taking the handle of the churn we turned it more equally than we had done before; in half an our we heard the welcome sound which proclaimed that the “butter was come.”  This time we washed it well; it was placed in a pan under the pump, and the water suffered to run on it till not the least milkiness appeared in it; we then removed it to a board that had been soaking for some time in cold water, salted it to our taste, and afterwards, with two flat boards, such as butter-men use in London shops, made it up into rolls.  It was as good as it could be, and we were delighted to think that we had conquered all the difficulties attending its manufacture:  but we had yet to discover the truth of the proverb, that “one swallow does not make a summer.”

CHAPTER III.

Our second cow.

We soon found that we could not expect to supply our family with butter from one cow, and we thought that, as we had to perform the duties of dairy-women, we might as well have the full benefit of our labor.  We, therefore, purchased another cow; but before doing so, were advised not this time to have Welsh one, but to give more money and have a larger animal.  This we did, and bought a very handsome strawberry-colored one, for which, with the calf, we gave $75; and here it will be as well to say that we think it was $25 thrown away, for in respect did she prove more valuable than the black one, for which we had given but $50.  For a small dairy, we think the black Welsh cow answers as well, or better, than any other.  The price is very small, and, judging from our own, they are very profitable.  They are also much hardier than those of a larger breed, and may be kept out all winter, excepting when snow is on the ground.

After our new cow had been in our possession just a week, we received one morning the unwelcome intelligence that the “new cow” was very bad.  We went into the meadow, and saw the poor creature looking certainly as we had been told, “very bad.”  We asked our factotum what was the matter with her.  To this he replied, that he did not know, but that he had sent for a man who was “very clever in cows.”

In a short time this clever man arrived, bringing with him a friend, likewise learned in cattle.  He went to see the patient, and returned to us looking very profound.