Little Joe Otter and Billy Mink had
been playing together around the Smiling Pool all
one sunshiny morning. They had been fishing and
had taken home a fine dinner of Trout for old Grandfather
Mink and blind old Granny Otter. They had played
tag with the Merry Little Breezes. They had been
in all kinds of mischief and now they just didn’t
know what to do.
They were sitting side by side on
the Big Rock trying to push each other off into the
Smiling Pool. Round, smiling red Mr. Sun made
the Green Meadows very warm indeed, and Reddy Fox,
over in the tall grass, heard them splashing and shouting
and having such a good time that he wished he liked
the nice cool water and could swim, too.
“I’ve thought of something!” cried
Little Joe Otter.
“What is it?” asked Billy Mink.
Little Joe Otter just looked wise and said nothing.
“Something to eat?” asked Billy Mink.
“No,” said Little Joe Otter.
“I don’t believe you’ve
a thought of anything at all,” said Billy
Mink.
“I have too!” said Little Joe Otter.
“It’s something to do.”
“What?” demanded Billy Mink.
Just then Little Joe Otter spied Jerry
Muskrat. “Hi, Jerry Muskrat! Come
over here!” he called.
Jerry Muskrat swam across to the Big
Rock and climbed up beside Billy Mink and Little Joe
Otter.
“What are you fellows doing?” asked Jerry
Muskrat.
“Having some fun,” said
Billy Mink. “Little Joe Otter has thought
of something to do, but I don’t know what it
is.”
“Let’s make a slide,” cried Little
Joe Otter.
“You show us how,” said Billy Mink.
So Little Joe Otter found a nice smooth
place on the bank, and Billy Mink and Jerry Muskrat
brought mud and helped him pat it down smooth until
they had the loveliest slippery slide in the world.
Then Little Joe Otter climbed up the bank to the top
of the slippery slide and lay down flat on his stomach.
Billy Mink gave a push and away he went down, down
the slippery slide, splash into the Smiling Pool.
Then Jerry Muskrat tried it and after him Billy Mink.
Then all did it over again. Sometimes they went
down the slippery slide on their backs, sometimes flat
on their stomachs, sometimes head first, sometimes
feet first. Oh such fun as they did have!
Even Grandfather Frog came over and tried the slippery
slide.
Johnny Chuck, over in the Green Meadows,
heard the noise and stole down the Lone Little Path
to see. Jimmy Skunk, looking for beetles up on
the hill, heard the noise and forgot that he hadn’t
had his breakfast. Reddy Fox, taking a nap, woke
up and hurried over to watch the fun. Last of
all came Peter Rabbit.
Little Joe Otter saw him coming.
“Hello, Peter Rabbit!” he shouted.
“Come and try the slippery slide.”
Now Peter Rabbit couldn’t swim,
but he pretended that he didn’t want to.
“I’ve left my bathing
suit at home,” said Peter Rabbit.
“Never mind,” said Billy
Mink. “Mr. Sun will dry you off.”
“And we’ll help,”
said all the Merry Little Breezes of Old Mother West
Wind.
But Peter Rabbit shook his head and said, “No.”
Faster and faster went Billy Mink
and Little Joe Otter and Jerry Muskrat and old Grandfather
Frog down the slippery slide into the Smiling Pool.
Peter Rabbit kept coming nearer and
nearer until finally he stood right at the top of
the slippery slide. Billy Mink crept up behind
him very softly and gave him a push. Peter Rabbit’s
long legs flew out from under him and down he sat
with a thump on the slippery slide. “Oh,”
cried Peter Rabbit, and tried to stop himself.
But he couldn’t do it and so away he went down
the slippery slide, splash into the Smiling Pool.
“Ha! ha! ha!” laughed Billy Mink.
“Ho! ho! ho!” shouted Little Joe Otter.
“He! he! he!” laughed
Jerry Muskrat and old Grandfather Frog and Sammy Jay
and Jimmy Skunk and Reddy Fox and Blacky the Crow and
Mr. Kingfisher, for you know Peter Rabbit was forever
playing jokes on them.
Poor Peter Rabbit! The water
got in his eyes and up his nose and into his mouth
and made him choke and splutter, and then he couldn’t
get back on the bank, for you know Peter Rabbit couldn’t
swim.
When Little Joe Otter saw what a dreadful
time Peter Rabbit was having he dove into the Smiling
Pool and took hold of one of Peter Rabbit’s
long ears. Billy Mink swam out and took hold of
the other long ear. Jerry Muskrat swam right under
Peter Rabbit and took him on his back. Then with
old Grandfather Frog swimming ahead they took Peter
Rabbit right across the Smiling Pool and pulled him
out on the grassy bank, where it was nice and warm.
All the Merry Little Breezes of Old Mother West Wind
came over and helped Mr. Sun dry Peter Rabbit off.
Then they all sat down together and
watched Little Joe Otter turn a somersault down the
slippery slide.