Little Foxes, little Chucks,
Little Squirrels, Mice and Mink,
Just like little boys and girls,
Go to school to learn to think.
You didn't know that, did you? Well, it's a fact. Yes, Sir, it's a
fact. All the babies born in the Green Forest or on the Green Meadows
or around the Smiling Pool have to go to school just as soon as they
are big enough to leave their own doorsteps. They go to the greatest
school in the world, and it is called the School of Experience.
Old Mother Nature has charge of it, but the teachers usually are
father and mother for the first few weeks, anyway. After that Old
Mother Nature herself gives them a few lessons, and a very stern
teacher she is. They just have to learn her lessons. If they don't,
something dreadful is almost sure to happen.
Of course Sammy Jay knew all this, because he had had to go to school
when he was a little fellow. So Sammy was not much surprised when,
from his snug hiding-place in one of the old apple-trees, he
discovered that there was a school in Farmer Brown's old orchard.
Johnny Chuck was the teacher and his three baby Chucks were the
pupils. Sammy Jay was so interested in that funny little school
in the old orchard that he quite forgot to think about mischief.
The very first lesson that the three little Chucks had to learn was
obedience. Johnny Chuck was very particular about that. You see he
knew that unless they learned this first of all, none of the other
lessons would do them much good. They must first learn to mind
instantly, without asking questions. Dear me, dear me, Johnny Chuck
certainly did have his hands full, teaching those three little Chucks
to mind! They were such lively little chaps, and there was so much
that was new and wonderful to see, that it was dreadfully hard work to
sit perfectly still, just because Johnny Chuck told them to. But if
they didn't mind instantly, they were sure to have their ears soundly
boxed, and sometimes were sent back to the house without a taste of
the sweet, tender, young clover of which they were so fond.
After a few lessons of this kind, they found out that it was always
best to obey instantly, and then Johnny began to teach them other
things, things which it is very important that every Chuck should
know.
First, there were signals. When Johnny whistled a certain way, it
meant "A stranger in sight; possible danger!"
Then each little Chuck would sit up very straight and not move the
teeniest, weeniest bit, so that from a little distance they looked for
all the world like tiny stumps. But all the time their sharp little
eyes would be looking this way and that way, to see what the danger
might be. After a while Johnny would give another little whistle,
which meant "Danger past." Then they would once more begin to fill
their little stomachs with sweet, tender, young clover.
Sometimes, however, Johnny would whistle sharply. That meant "Run!"
Then they would scamper as fast as they could along the nearest little
path to the house under the old apple-tree in the far corner, and
never once look around. They would dive head first, one after the
other, in at the doorway, and not show their noses outside again until
Johnny or Polly Chuck told them they could.
Then there was a still different whistle. It meant "Danger very near;
lie low!" When they heard that, they flattened themselves right down
in the grass just wherever they happened to be, and held their breath
and didn't move until Johnny signaled that they might. Of course,
there never was any real danger. Johnny was just teaching them, so
that when danger did come, as it surely would, sooner or later, they
would know just what to do.
It surely was a funny little school, and sometimes Sammy Jay had hard
work to keep from laughing right out.