Johnny Chuck and Reddy Fox lived very
near together on the edge of the Green Meadows.
Johnny Chuck was fat and roly-poly. Reddy Fox
was slim and wore a bright red coat. Reddy Fox
used to like to frighten Johnny Chuck by suddenly
popping out from behind a tree and making believe
that he was going to eat Johnny Chuck all up.
One bright summer day Johnny Chuck
was out looking for a good breakfast of nice tender
clover. He had wandered quite a long way from
his snug little house in the long meadow grass, although
his mother had told him never to go out of sight of
the door. But Johnny was like some little boys
I know, and forgot all he had been told.
He walked and walked and walked.
Every few minutes Johnny Chuck saw something farther
on that looked like a patch of nice fresh clover.
And every time when he reached it Johnny Chuck found
that he had made a mistake. So Johnny Chuck walked
and walked and walked.
Old Mother West Wind, coming across
the Green Meadows, saw Johnny Chuck and asked him
where he was going. Johnny Chuck pretended not
to hear and just walked faster.
One of the Merry Little Breezes danced
along in front of him.
“Look out, Johnny Chuck, you
will get lost,” cried the Merry Little Breeze
then pulled Johnny’s whiskers and ran away.
Higher and higher up in the sky climbed
round, red Mr. Sun. Every time Johnny Chuck looked
up at him Mr. Sun winked.
“So long as I can see great
round, red Mr. Sun and he winks at me I can’t
be lost,” thought Johnny Chuck, and trotted on
looking for clover.
By and by Johnny Chuck really did
find some clover—just the sweetest clover
that grew in the Green Meadows. Johnny Chuck ate
and ate and ate and then what do you think he did?
Why, he curled right up in the nice sweet clover and
went fast asleep.
Great round, red Mr. Sun kept climbing
higher and higher up in the sky, then by and by he
began to go down on the other side, and long shadows
began to creep out across the Green Meadows.
Johnny Chuck didn’t know anything about them:
he was fast asleep.
By and by one of the Merry Little
Breezes found Johnny Chuck all curled up in a funny
round ball.
“Wake up Johnny Chuck!
Wake up!” shouted the Merry Little Breeze.
Johnny Chuck opened his eyes.
Then he sat up and rubbed them. For just a few,
few minutes he couldn’t remember where he was
at all.
By and by he sat up very straight
to look over the grass and see where he was.
But he was so far from home that he didn’t see
a single thing that looked at all like the things
he was used to. The trees were all different.
The bushes were all different. Everything was
different. Johnny Chuck was lost.
Now, when Johnny sat up, Reddy Fox
happened to be looking over the Green Meadows and
he saw Johnny’s head where it popped above the
grass.
“Aha!” said Reddy Fox,
“I’ll scare Johnny Chuck so he’ll
wish he’d never put his nose out of his house.”
Then Reddy dropped down behind the
long grass and crept softly, oh, ever so softly, through
the paths of his own, until he was right behind Johnny
Chuck. Johnny Chuck had been so intent looking
for home that he didn’t see anything else.
Reddy Fox stole right up behind Johnny
and pulled Johnny’s little short tail hard.
How it did frighten Johnny Chuck! He jumped right
straight up in the air and when he came down he was
the maddest little woodchuck that ever lived in the
Green Meadows.
Reddy Fox had thought that Johnny
would run, and then Reddy meant to run after him and
pull his tail and tease him all the way home.
Now, Reddy Fox got as big a surprise as Johnny had
had when Reddy pulled his tail. Johnny didn’t
stop to think that Reddy Fox was twice as big as he,
but with his eyes snapping, and chattering as only
a little Chuck can chatter, with every little hair
on his little body standing right up on end, so that
he seemed twice as big as he really was, he started
for Reddy Fox.
It surprised Reddy Fox so that he
didn’t know what to do, and he simply ran.
Johnny Chuck ran after him, nipping Reddy’s heels
every minute or two. Peter Rabbit just happened
to be down that way. He was sitting up very straight
looking to see what mischief he could get into when
he caught sight of Reddy Fox running as hard as ever
he could. “It must be that Bowser, the hound,
is after Reddy Fox,” said Peter Rabbit to himself.
“I must watch out that he doesn’t find
me.”
Just then he caught sight of Johnny
Chuck with every little hair standing up on end and
running after Reddy Fox as fast as his short legs
could go.
“Ho! ho! ho!” shouted
Peter Rabbit. “Reddy Fox afraid of Johnny
Chuck! Ho! ho! Ho!”
Then Peter Rabbit scampered away to
find Jimmy Skunk and Bobby Coon and Happy Jack Squirrel
to tell them all about how Reddy Fox had run away
from Johnny Chuck, for you see they were all a little
afraid of Reddy Fox.
Straight home ran Reddy Fox as fast
as he could go, and going home he passed the house
of Johnny Chuck. Now Johnny couldn’t run
so fast as Reddy Fox and he was puffing and blowing
as only a fat little woodchuck can puff and blow when
he has to run hard. Moreover, he had lost his
ill temper now and he thought it was the best joke
ever to think that he had actually frightened Reddy
Fox. When he came to his own house he stopped
and sat on his hind legs once more. Then he shrilled
out after Reddy Fox: “Reddy Fox is a ’fraid
cat, ’fraid-cat! Reddy Fox is a ’fraid-cat!”
And all the Merry Little Breezes of
Old Mother West Wind, who were playing on the Green
Meadows shouted: “Reddy Fox is a ’fraid-cat,
’fraid-cat!”
And this is the way that Reddy Fox
was surprised and that Johnny Chuck found his way
home.