The Muley Cow





Nimble Deer was a famous jumper. And so was the Muley Cow. In Farmer

Green's herd there was no other that could match her.



Living as he did in the pasture, Billy Woodchuck had often seen and

admired the Muley Cow as she jumped the fence in order to get into the

clover patch, or the cornfield, or the orchard.



And Jimmy Rabbit, who lived in the woods, had come to believe--and even

boast--that there wasn't anyone that could jump higher than Nimble Deer.



So Billy Woodchuck and Jimmy Rabbit could never agree upon this question

of the best jumper in Pleasant Valley. And there was only one way to

settle their difference of opinion. Old Mr. Crow told them that.



"You must have a contest," he declared.



And everybody was willing. The Muley Cow said (when asked) that she

would be delighted. And when Nimble Deer heard of the plan he ran all

the way to the back pasture at once. For that was where Mr. Crow said

the contest ought to take place.



Nimble reached the back pasture just in time to see the Muley Cow arrive

there. She leaped the fence. And at the same time she grazed the top

rail.



"Good morning, madam!" Nimble said to the Muley Cow. And while she was

answering him Nimble jumped the fence into the pasture from which the

Muley Cow had come; and then he jumped back again, into the back

pasture. And he didn't touch the fence by so much as a single hair.



Then Billy Woodchuck crawled under the fence and came hurrying up.



"What are you doing?" he asked.



"I'm just stretching my legs a bit," Nimble explained. At that answer

Billy Woodchuck set up a loud clamor. "It's not fair!" he howled. "I

expected the Muley Cow to win the contest. But if you're going to

stretch your legs she'll certainly be beaten unless she stretches hers

too."



Now, old Mr. Crow was on hand to see the fun. And not being very

friendly with the Muley Cow he didn't want her to win the contest. So he

began to squall.



"She mustn't stretch her legs any more than Nimble stretches his," he

objected in his hoarse croak. "Nimble jumped the fence twice to stretch

his legs. She has jumped once already. Let her jump the fence once more

and then they'll be even and the real contest can begin."



"That's fair enough," said Jimmy Rabbit. But Billy Woodchuck began to

chatter and scold.



"It's a trick--a trick of Mr. Crow's!" he cried. "If the Muley Cow jumps

once more to stretch her legs she'll be on the wrong side of the fence.

She won't be in the back pasture then. And how could she have the

contest with Nimble Deer?"



Old Mr. Crow gave a loud haw-haw. But he still insisted that the Muley

Cow might have only one more leg-stretching jump, when Jimmy Rabbit

hurried up to him and said something nobody else could hear. And Mr.

Crow listened and then nodded his head.



"It's all right," the old gentleman told Billy Woodchuck. "Let the Muley

Cow stretch her legs all she likes."





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