Blacky the Crow, eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 95 pages of information about Blacky the Crow,.

Blacky the Crow, eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 95 pages of information about Blacky the Crow,.

Blacky flew over to a tree some distance away and alighted in the top of it to watch the queer performance.  You know Blacky has very keen eyes and he can see a long distance.  For a while the man continued to scatter corn and Blacky continued to wonder what he was doing it for.  At last the man went away in a boat.  Blacky watched him until he was out of sight.  Then he spread his wings and slowly flew back and forth just above the rushes and wild rice, at the place where the man had been scattering the corn.  He could see some of the yellow grains on the bottom.  Presently he saw something else.  “Ha!” exclaimed Blacky.

CHAPTER XVIII:  Blacky Becomes Very Suspicious

   Of things you do not understand,
      Beware! 
   They may be wholly harmless but—­
      Beware! 
   You’ll find the older that you grow
   That only things and folks you know
    Are fully to be trusted, so
      Beware!
      — Blacky the Crow.

That is one of Blacky’s wise sayings, and he lives up to it.  It is one reason why he has come to be regarded by all his neighbors as one of the smartest of all who live in the Green Forest and on the Green Meadow.  He seldom gets into any real trouble because he first makes sure there is no trouble to get into.  When he discovers something he does not understand, he is at once distrustful of it.

As he watched a man scattering yellow corn in the water from the shore of the Big River he at once became suspicious.  He couldn’t understand why a man should throw good corn among the rushes and wild rice in the water, and because he couldn’t understand, he at once began to suspect that it was for no good purpose.  When the man left in a boat, Blacky slowly flew over the rushes where the man had thrown the corn, and presently his sharp eyes made a discovery that caused him to exclaim right out.

What was it Blacky had discovered?  Only a few feathers.  No one with eyes less sharp than Blacky’s would have noticed them.  And few would have given them a thought if they had noticed them.  But Blacky knew right away that those were feathers from a Duck.  He knew that a Duck, or perhaps a flock of Ducks, had been resting or feeding in there among those rushes, and that in moving about they had left those two or three downy feathers.

“Ha!” exclaimed Blacky.  “Mr. and Mrs. Quack or some of their relatives have been here.  It is just the kind of a place Ducks like.  Also some Ducks like corn.

If they should come back here and find this corn, they would have a feast, and they would be sure to come again.  That man who scattered the corn here didn’t have a terrible gun, but that doesn’t mean that he isn’t a hunter.  He may come back again, and then he may have a terrible gun.  I’m suspicious of that man.  I am so.  I believe he put that corn here for Ducks and I don’t

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