HALF HOURS WITH THE ANIMALS, RED DEER. HALF HOURS WITH THE ANIMALS NARRATIVES EXHIBITING THOUGHT, SYMPATHY, AND AFFECTION IN THE BRUTE CREATION WITH THIRTY-TWO ILLUSTRATIONS SEELEY, JACKSON, & HALLIDAY, 54, FLEET STREET LONDON. MDCCCLXXVI Watson and Hazell, Printers, London and Aylesbury. CONTENTS. PAGE I. IN THE HOUSE 4 THE DOG, CAT, BIRDS, ETC. II. IN THE STABLE 87 THE HORSE, ASS, MULE, ETC. III. IN THE FARM-YARD 124 THE OX, PIG, GOOSE, TURKEY, ETC. IV. IN THE FIELD . . .141 THE SHEEP, FOX, STAG, ETC. V. IN THE WOOD .157 THE SQUIRREL, CROW, ETC. VI. ABROAD .... . .191 THE EAGLE, MONKEY, ELEPHANT, ETC. ILLUSTRATIONS. RED DEER . THE SENTINEL Retriever THE COMRADES . Dog and Child THE INUNDATION . Dog and Pail . Puss AND PUG Bird in Cage . THE THREE FRIENDS Traveller Lost . WAITING FOR THE MASTER Donkeys A ROUGH LOT THE LEADER OF THE HERD THE FARMYARD . Turkey. COCKS FIGHTING . Fowls . NOT CAUGHT YET. THE RIVALS Owl THE WIDOW Wild Ducks . AN INTRUDER Sea Gulls THE CAT'S PAW . And Tailpieces. . Hills . . Frontispiece. PAGE Landseer 4 15 . Landseer 24 43 . Kiorboe ' - 56 Mitchell . 72 . 86 . Herring 9 IOO . Herring . 106 , . . 116 . Hills . 118 . Hills . 124 . Herring . 128 137 . Snyders . 138 ' 139 . Landseer . 148 . Hills 154 . 158 . Landseer . 168 . . 169 . Hondekoeter . 170 . . 171 . Landseer . 198 INTRODUCTION. THE following pages claim to be nothing more than a collection of facts and incidents bearing upon a particular feature and condition of the Animal World, and intended mainly to enlarge the reader's knowledge. The book does not aim to maintain any principle or moral system by argument. Nothing, it is believed, will be found in it but simple truth that is, nothing but narratives given by eye-witnesses, or otherwise supported by adequate testi- mony. And when thus placed before the reader's mind, those facts are left to produce their natural effect, with- out being applied to establish any theory, or promote any opinion. Yet it can hardly be that they will fail, in one respect, to do good. For their natural tendency is, to raise some of God's creatures in our estimation, and to excite feelings of sympathy towards them ; and so to lessen x Introduction. the distance which has hitherto existed between man and the animals which surround him. Hitherto these animals have been too much regarded as mere slaves as little better than machines and have thus excited no livelier feelings than those with which we regard the steam-engine or the plough. But when, by study and thought, we come to perceive that some of these creatures can reason, can sympathise, and can form strong attachments, their position with reference to mankind must change, must be elevated ; and thus, in the simplest and easiest way, "Cruelty to Animals" must grow more odious and more irrational. So far, without controversy, good may be done. Per- haps, in another respect, a thoughtful consideration of the facts here exhibited may have a beneficial influence. We shall merely indicate it, and then leave the subject with our readers. The fact, surely, is worthy of some thought and in- vestigation, that there are few even of the wildest and most savage of the creatures that cannot be brought into friendship with man, if he chooses to endeavour to gain their good will. Even the elephant, the wisest and mightiest of the brute creation, he who wants so Introduction. xi little at the hands of man, may easily be made a sym- pathizing companion. Nor must we forget those still ruder creatures, the lion and the bear, both of whom have been brought into amicable relations. In fact, we are hardly justified in supposing that there is any one of the animals of so irreclaimable a disposition as to reject absolutely every overture that man could make, to establish a good understanding. This thought naturally leads to another. We are told in God's Word that a time is coming when " the wolf shall dwell with the lamb, and the leopard shall lie down with the kid, and the calf and the young lion and the fat- ling together, and a little child shall lead them." Doubt- less this language may be figurative, and it may be figura- tive only. But equally allowable is it to believe, that it may be figurative, and literal also. It will hardly be doubted that, whenever the time shall come in which the hitherto ferocious and savage among mankind shall be brought into Christian habits of thought and feeling, the animal world will be immensely benefited by the change. The horse will no longer be the ill-used slave he too often is^ at present ; the dog will no longer be taught and trained* to chase, and worry, and tear in pieces creatures whose xii Introduction. right to live is equal to his own; the dove and the hare will no longer be made the mere victims they now are ; in short, cruelty will be banished from among men, and the only question will be, how these beautiful creatures of God's hand can be raised and rendered happier and better than they have yet been. The thought, if pursued, would lead us far ; but we must restrain ourselves, remembering the principle with which we started; that our object was, not to advance theories, or promote systems, but simply to bring together some useful and not uninteresting information. Yet we cannot forget the apostle's words, which are clearly pregnant with deep and important meanings, "The whole creation groaneth and travaileth in pain together until now." "The earnest expectation of the creature waiteth for the manifestation of the sons of God." As we have already said, we have no thought of propounding a theory a system but we cannot doubt that Paul's words are true, are certain, and shall be fulfilled. There will be, in the appointed time, a "manifestation," a coming forth into the light, of the sons of God, of those who have obtained entrance into Introduction. xiii His family. Of the nature, the time, and the character of that entrance, we cannot now say anything. It would require more space than we can give. But it will be seen will be so seen as to be no matter of doubt or question. And when that day shall come, the " earnest expectation of the creature" shall be fully met: "The wolf and the lamb shall feed together, and the lion shall eat straw like the bullock, and dust shall be the serpent's meat." These are true words, and there are various signs which seem to tell us that the dawn at least of that day is appearing. HALF HOURS WITH THE ANIMALS. HALF HOURS WITH THE ANIMALS. r I "HE subject dealt with in the following pages is one JL of great interest, and wonderful variety. A single topic divides itself, in real life, into a thousand parts. No one doubts the vast superiority of the human race over "the brute creation" "the beasts that perish." First of all, in the extent of the reasoning power ; but more obviously in the possession of speech and written language. In these respects man is placed, perhaps, as far above the animals as the angels are above man. But, after fully stating this at the outset, we must next advert to a few distinct points, in which some members of the brute creation show themselves in possession of certain faculties and powers, and, more, of feelings and affections, far exceeding those which are commonly exhibited by human beings. i 2 Half Hours with the Animals. It is perhaps in the language of hyperbole that Sydney Smith says, " It would take a senior wrangler at Cambridge ten hours a day for three years together, to know enough mathematics for the calculation of those problems with which not only every queen bee, but every undergraduate grub, is acquainted the moment it is born." This, we repeat, may seem hyperbolical ; but the in- stances are numerous, and most certain, in which dogs, carried, perhaps in enclosed carriages, for hundreds of miles, have, on being released, at once gone back direct, and in the shortest possible time, to the place from which they had been taken, though the roads must have been quite unknown to them. This, it is quite evident, is a feat which no human being could possibly equal. The chief advantage, however, which is clearly pos- sessed by some animals, the dog being evidently the hrst in this respect, consists in warmth and steadfastness of affection. Instances are numerous, and are constantly recurring, in which dogs have defended their masters at the hazard, or even by the sacrifice, of their own lives. Other cases, too, are well known, in which dogs have refused to live after their masters had departed ; and not a few, in which they have taken up their abodes on the graves of those whom they loved, and have resolutely refused to quit. In many respects, it must be admitted, the depth of attachment shown by these Half Hours with the Animals. 3 creatures for those who have been kind to them, is far beyond anything- that is known, except in very rare instances, among- mankind. But we must not anticipate. The following pages will consist entirely of narratives, and those narratrves cannot but be interesting. No argument will be founded on them; no conclusions will be drawn. We desire only to collect and to put into an accessible form a number of remarkable facts, leaving the reader to deduce from them such lessons as he may. We will only add one caution, which seems called for by certain doubtful speculations already offered to the public : that it will be wise to remember, that nothing that we can do or say in this matter can amount to more than a surmise, a supposition. We may collect and arrange facts ; but of the conclusions to which they tend we can know little or nothing. Half Hours with the Ani?na!s. I. IN THE HOUSE. IT is natural that we should begin with that animal which stands nearest to man, and is most familiar with him. But this chapter will necessarily be limited in its extent, by a remembrance of the volume published a few months since,* the contents of which it would be obviously improper to reproduce. Still, many anecdotes remain, which are not found in that volume ; and some of these we shall here insert, without any attempt at decoration, and without comment. Washington Irving, in describing a visit to Abbots- ford, says, "After my return from Melrose Abbey, Scott pro- posed a ramble, to show me something of the surround- ing country. As we sallied forth, every dog in the establishment turned out to attend us. " There was the old and well-known staghound, ' Maida,' a noble animal, and a great favourite of * "Dog-Life: Narratives exhibiting Instinct, Intelligence, Fidelity, Attach- ments, etc." London, 1875. hi the House. 5 Scott's ; and * Hamlet,' the black greyhound, a mild, thoughtless youngster, which had not yet arrived at years of discretion ; and ' Finella,' a beautiful setter, with soft silken hair, long pendent ears, and a mild eye, the parlour favourite. When in front of the house, we were joined by a superannuated greyhound, which came from the kitchen, wagging his tail, and was cheered by Scott as an old friend and comrade. In our walks, Scott would frequently pause in conversation, to notice his dogs and speak to them, as if rational companions; and, indeed, there appears to be a vast deal of rationality in these faithful attendants on man, derived from their close intimacy with him. ' Maida ' deported himself with a gravity becoming his age and size, and seemed to consider himself called upon to preserve a great degree of dignity and decorum in our society. As he jogged along a little distance ahead of us, the young dogs would frolic about him, leap on his neck, worry at his ears, and endeavour to tease him into a gambol. The old dog would keep on for a long time, with imperturb- able solemnity, now and then seeming to rebuke the wantonness of his young companions. At length, he would make a sudden turn, seize one of them, and tumble him in the dust; then, giving a glance at us, as much as to say, * You see, gentlemen, I can't help giving way to this nonsense,' would restfme his gravity, and jog on as before. Scott amused himself with these 6 Half Hours with the Animals. peculiarities. ' I make no doubt/ said he, ' when " Maida " is alone with these young dogs, he throws gravity aside, and plays the boy as much as any of them ; but he is ashamed to do so in our company, and seems to say, "Ha' done with your nonsense, youngsters : what will the laird and that other gentleman think of me if I give way to such foolery ? ' : "While we were discussing the humours and the pecu- liarities of our canine companions, some object provoked their spleen, and produced a sharp and petulant barking from the smaller fry; but it was some time before ' Maida' was sufficiently roused to ramp forward two or three bounds, and join the chorus with a deep-mouthed ' bow- wow.' It was but a transient outbreak, and he returned instantly, wagging his tail, and looking up dubiously in his master's face, uncertain whether he would receive censure or applause. 'Ay, ay, old boy,' cried Scott, ' you have done wonders ; you have shaken the Eildon Hills with your roaring; you may now lay by your artillery for the rest of the day. " Maida," ' continued he, ' is like the great gun of Constantinople : it takes so long to get it ready that the smaller guns can fire off a dozen times first ; but when it does go off, it does great mischief.' ' Further on we have a peep at Sir Walter's dinner- table. Irving says, " Around the table were two or three dogs in attend- In the House. 7 ance. ' Maida,' the old staghound, took his seat at Scott's elbow, looking up wistfully in his master's eye ; while * Finella,' the pet spaniel, placed herself near Mrs. Scott, by whom, I soon perceived, she was completely spoiled. The conversation happening to turn on the merits of his dogs, Scott spoke with great feeling and affection of his favourite terrier, ' Camp,' who is depicted by his side in the earlier engravings of him. He talked of him as of a real friend whom he had lost ; and Sophia Scott, looking up archly in his face, observed that ' Papa shed a few tears when " Camp" died.' ' Mr. Grantley Berkeley writes, " When I settled at Beacon Lodge, I was perplexed, after a while, by some dog who hunted at night, and who killed not only many of my tame rabbits, but also some of my favourite bantams, who were sitting on their nests. " One night the keeper came running up, and crying, ' The dog, sir! the dog ! there are two ! ' We ran to the cover where they were. In a moment the keeper fired, and struck one, without materially injuring him ; but the other we could not see. He could only escape by one of two ways : one of these was by going right up to my window, and this I thought not likely ; and the other was by the open field. I watched for him there ; but no dog appeared. We both wondered what could 8 Half Hours with the Animals. have become of a large black retriever, who had been seen but a few minutes before. " During this time my wife was in the dining-room, the window of which opens upon the lawn. Suddenly she was aware of a large black dog, sitting in an im- ploring attitude, with his nose against the window-pane, and who wagged his tail when he saw he had gained her attention. She went to the window, and when she saw what the dog wanted, she threw up the sash and ad- mitted him ; and thus, when I returned, I found the dog we had been looking for lying quietly on the rug in the drawing-room. Of course he received the hospitality he had so sensibly and trustingly sought, and in a few days was sent home to his master." In Science Gossip we read, " There is a narrow Westminster street, with little shops and lodging-houses on either side of it. It is a dirty, noisy little street, and gives access to a broader, quieter one, with better houses, whose faces look out into the park and its green elm-trees. Troops of children from the little street play and shout in, and ring the door-bells of, the great one. From the windows of one of those houses I have watched the games of the children, and observed them to be generally shared by an ugly, smooth, white dog, with a sharp nose and a few black spots. When an organ-man came to play, In the House. g the children danced with the dog, holding his unresist- ing fore-paws. If a woman from the little street came through with her basket, on her way to market, off started the dog, with barks and leaps of joy, to ac- company her as her guard and companion, and returned with her when business was over. We never could make out to whom the dog belonged. We met him sometimes with one person, sometimes with another. All the children loved him, and the grown people seemed to have a friend and possession in him. His name we found to be ' Spot ' ; and one day we found out poor * Spot's' private history. In the little street was a very small sweet-shop, much favoured by the children of our family, amongst whom it went by the name of * The Little Woman's.' The little woman sold haber- dashery and illustrated papers, besides her sweets; and during his leisure hours ' Spot ' was often to be found sitting bolt upright on her doorstep. We used to stroke his head as we passed him, but he would scarcely care to recognise us. His mind was fully occupied with his own friends ; and kind friends they seem to have been, too. First of all, however, came a tragedy. Some cruel person half hung the poor dog, and cut his throat. A kind woman and her daughter, living in the street, took the dog in, sewed up his throat, nursed him care- fully, and restored him to health. This seems to have been the commencement of his career as the street dog ; io Half Hours with the Animals. but, instead of his being homeless, the street itself owned him, and became his home. He slept at tnc little sweet- shop woman's ; and every day she bought a piece of meat of the cats' -meat man, so that ' Spot' was sure of one meal. I have offered him a bit of biscuit some- times, when I met him, but he did not seem to care about eating it ; so I think he was well fed. The two streets harboured no other dogs ; for ' Spot ' would come tearing down the whole length of them, and clear out any strange dog who ventured to loiter there. For years he has been a loved and valued street dog. Every one seemed to speak kindly to him ; and I have met him long distances from home, following various masters and mistresses. He always looked business-like and decided. At length came the new rule about the dog- licenses. Of course, no one had ever paid a tax for * Spot ' no one need claim to be his real master ; but the ' little woman ' thought differently about the license. As a street dog an ordinary, vulgar street dog poor ' Spot ' might have become the prey of the police ; so this good woman went the round of the other little houses and shops, and collected a little here and there from ' Spot's ' kind friends, until she had enough to pay the license. So the street keeps its own dog with its own license. I have left the neigh- bourhood now; but whenever I have lately chanced to pass the little street, I have seen the familiar, In the House. 1 1 ugly form of ' Spot ' sitting serenely, amid a group of children." The authoress of " Lights and Shadows of Canine Life " thus describes a scene with her dog " Ugly" : " On going from the hotel at Linz to the station, in the omnibus, a man seated opposite to me noticed ' Ugly,' and warned me to be very careful in Vienna ; telling me that every hour of the day carts were sent out, preceded by two men carrying nets full of hooks, which they threw over all dogs that were unmuzzled or loose. The dogs, when thus caught, are put into a 'cart, and carried to a place of confinement, where, if not claimed within twenty-four hours, they are killed. "I asked many questions, of course ; and 'Ugly' never took his eyes off the man, who presently observed how frightened he looked. I turned to him, and felt sure that the poor fellow perfectly understood what was said ; or at least knew something of the meaning of the word ' kill,' which he had heard before. When I had told him, in the journey, that they would kill him, he used to cry." Captain Hall, in his description of the Esquimaux dogs, mentions one particularly " sharp fellow," whose' name was " Barbekark " : 11 One day, in feeding the dogs, I called the whole of 12 Half Hours with the Animals. them around me, and gave to each, in turn, a capclin a small dried fish. To do this fairly, I used to make the dogs form in a circle, till each had received ten of these capelins. " Now ' Barbekark ' thought that he could play me a trick ; so every time he received his fish he would back out of the circle, and thrust himself in again further on ; so getting two turns every time I went round the circle. " Each dog thankfully took his capelin as his turn came round; but 'Barbekark,' getting two turns, seemed to wag his tail twice as thankfully as the others. I thought I saw a twinkle in his eyes, when they met mine, which seemed to say, * Keep my secret; I'm very hungry.' " But seeing that I looked amused rather than angry, he was emboldened to go a step further, and to change his place twice in each round, so as to get three portions. This was too much; and I thought it quite time to reverse his game, by utterly thwarting him. Accord- ingly, every time I came to him, I passed him over : he got no fish ; and though he changed his place three times, he got nothing. And if ever there was a picture of disappointment and of sorrow, it was to be seen in that dog's countenance, as he saw how I was punishing him. Finding that nothing he could do made any difference, he withdrew from the circle, and came In the House. 13 straight to me, pushing his way between my legs ; and looked up in my face, as if to say, ' I've been a very bad dog, forgive me, and I will cheat my brother dogs no more.' So, as I went the round three times more, I let him have the fish, as he had asked for pardon and shown signs of repentance." We must add a few more instances of canine intelli- gence. Mr. G. R. Pulman, writing to the Naturalist's Magazine, says, " A gentleman of my acquaintance, Mr. H , of Ax- minster, was the owner of a very intelligent and sagacious bull- terrier of the largest size. It was singularly docile, and strongly attached to its master, of whom it was the constant companion. One day Mr. H had occasion to call at a house at the entrance into the town of Lynn Regis. He alighted from his gig, leaving his dog on the driving-box. Something frightened the horse, and made it start off at a tremendous pace towards the town, the reins trailing on the ground. In a few seconds the dog leaped from the gig, and seized the reins in its mouth, pulling them with all its strength, and allowed himself to be dragged for a considerable distance, till at last he actually succeeded in stopping the horse by pulling it round into a gateway. The dog still retained a tight hold of the reins not relinquishing them till he saw that some person had hold of the horse's head." 14 Half Hours with t/te .Animals. Mr. St. John, in his " Tour in Sutherland," says : " There is a kind of quiet discretionary courage which some of these rough terriers have, which is very amus- ing. My dog * Fred ' is as much at home in a crowded railway station, or in a street, as he is in a furze-cover. In travelling, when he has seen me safely housed in an hotel, he soon wanders off in search of adventures of his own ; and though the town may be new to him, he invariably finds his way back to my room, spite of waiters, chambermaids, etc. I used to be afraid of losing him ; but after some experience, I found that it was best to leave him to his own devices. Once or twice I sent ostlers and boys in search of him ; but he always came back alone, looking rather ashamed, and not venturing to make himself prominent in the room till he had examined the expression of my face from under a chair or sofa; for dogs are great physiognomists. Then, on seeing that I am pleased at his return, he comes out of his place of refuge, wriggling his body in all sorts of coaxing attitudes, and at last putting his honest rough face in my hand or on my knee ; glad that peace is declared, and waiting till he sees me hat in hand again." " A sort of retriever, called * Reves,' an old favourite of ours (writes a gentleman in Scotland), was in the habit of going for a walk before breakfast with my father. Li the House. 15 One morning it so happened that my father did not intend to take his usual walk. 'Reves' soon became very impatient ; and seeing no signs of his master, he got upon a chair in the hall, took his master's hat from the peg, carried it up to his room, and scratched at the door for admission. As soon as the door was opened, in walked ' Reves,' laid the hat at his master's feet, and pushed his nose into his hand. The idea was entirely his own ; he had never been taught to fetch a hat." Mr. Wood tells us that " There was a dog at Margate, some years ago, who knew the use of money. He used to beg for pence, and take them to a baker in the High Street, to be 1 6 Half Hours with the Animals. exchanged for biscuits. One day the baker, curious to see how the dog would behave, took his penny and gave him a burnt biscuit. The next time the dog got a penny he took it to the baker, as usual, showed it him, and then went off with it to another baker, who lived nearly opposite. This he did again and again, showing the penny to the baker who had wronged him, and then transferring his custom to his rival. An engineer wrote to Mr. Wood as follows : " I once lost a bet which I had made, that a little dog belonging to an ironmonger at Knighton would not take a penny off a red-hot bar of iron. The bar was heated red-hot, and no sooner was the penny laid on it, than the dog, without the least hesitation, dashed at it : the thing was done so quickly that I could not see how ; but the dog knocked the penny off the bar, and then sat down quietly, to wait till it got cool. His look of perfect self-satisfaction was most absurd. The penny went to the baker's, to buy a bun. The dog knew exactly the right-sized bun, and would keep his paw on the penny till he got it." A fire broke out between two and three o'clock in the morning, in the house of Mr. R. Handley, in Bermondsey. Mr. Handley kept two small dogs in his house ; and that night, by some oversight, he had left his bedroom door In the House. 17 ajar. Shortly before three o'clock, he and his wife were both awakened by the dogs scratching their faces. On getting up, they found volumes of smoke pouring up the staircase, so as to prevent their escape that way. Rousing the other inmates, they opened one of the back windows, leaped out upon some leads underneath, and escaped into the next house, from which they got into the street with safety. The fire was subdued in the course of an hour or two ; but not until Mr. Handley's premises had been entirely destroyed. " V. D." writes to Land and Water as follows : " A friend of mine, who would not have spared any pains in teaching his sheepdogs their proper lessons, had one dog who was not in the habit of doing his work in a satisfactory manner. In a country full of hills and valleys, it was often the duty of this dog to collect the flock at the bottom, and to drive them up the hill ; instead of which he would drive them half-way, and then leave them to wander again. On the opposite side of one of these hills lived a farmer who had a dog of a more satisfactory kind, both knowing its duty and performing it. On some occasions it was observed that, when the careless dog had failed in his task, the other would pass over from its own land, take charge of the flock, and drive them home. But its patience at last was exhausted ; 2 1 8 Half Hours with the Animals. and one day, when the flock had become dispersed, the watchful creature first finished the work, drove the flock home, and then fell upon the careless dog, which it severely punished. After this it refused to interfere further in the matter. It seemed to say, ' You rascal ! what right have you to expect me to do your work ? ' In the Science Gossip we read : " Two ladies were leaving their house at Liverpool, to go into Cheshire. Just as all the furniture was packed up, and got into carts for removal, they were startled by a violent ringing of a bell connected with one of the bedrooms. Everybody ran upstairs to see what was the matter; when, on reaching the landing, there stood Master Gyp, a small spaniel, looking up at the bell, and wagging his tail with great delight. When the bell ceased to swing, he ran back into the bedroom, pulled the bellrope, and then came back to watch the bell ringing. He had only just discovered that the pulling of that rope set the bell ringing, and this discovery seemed greatly to delight him. Mr. Swainson, in his " Zoological Illustrations," tells us that " The Rev. Mr. S , living in Denbighshire, had In the House. 19 a favourite Newfoundland dog, who lived at large, par- took of the best of everything, and exercised his power with great mildness. He was seen more than once to leap a gate which separated the yard of the house from the farmyard, in order to carry provision to another dog who was tied up in the stable." In Bircham, in the county of Norfolk, a shepherd's dog was employed to take his master's dinner to him, while employed out in the fields. He carried it in a tin can with a lid ; and on one occasion was met by another dog, who smelt the contents of the can. They had a fight, and the intruder was driven off. But in the scuffle the lid had been knocked off the can. The shepherd's dog did not know how to get it on again ; but he saw that the two belonged to each other, so he adopted this expedient : He carried the can in his mouth for some distance ; then he returned and brought the lid, and carried it some way further. He then returned to the can, and carried that beyond the lid ; and so at last he got them both safely to his master. A correspondent of the Animal World says, "A day or two since, whilst walking on West Looe Quay, my attention was attracted to the actions of an 2O Half Hours 'with the Animals. Irish water-spaniel which was coming towards me ; when suddenly it jumped into the river, where it is about one hundred or more yards in width. On looking across, I saw that a sailor on board a vessel on the other side was calling the dog ; and seeing it swimming towards the vessel, he prepared to take it on board by means of a rope which he threw over the side, holding an end in each hand, thus forming a loop reaching to the surface of water. The tide at the time was running in fast, so that the dog was carried by it some considerable distance up, and had to swim against the tide to reach the side of the vessel ; when it made an attempt to get its fore-legs over the rope, but was unable to do so, the tide again carry- ing it up the river. A second attempt failed in the same manner. Again the dog swam up to the side of the vessel, and passed it without seeming to notice the rope, and, as I thought, had given up any further attempt to be taken on board ; but no, having swum six or eight yards beyond the vessel against the tide, the dog deliberately turns round and swims with the tide into the bight of the rope, gets both fore -legs over, the rope crossing the chest, the fore-legs pressed back so as to prevent its slipping off the chest ; and so the dog is drawn up the side of the vessel, about ten or twelve feet in height, and thus taken on board. " Truly there is more than instinct displayed here. I think that instinct is shown by the dog at first making Li the House. 21 two attempts to get on board the nearest way, whilst swimming against the tide, in which it fails ; when reason steps in, and is shown by the dog taking the different course of swimming to the rope with the tide, and by that means accomplishing the desired end." Another correspondent says, " There is a curly retriever at Arundel bearing the name of ' Shock,' which sets an example of good manners and intelligence to the animals which are not dumb. He carries the cat of the stables tenderly in his mouth, and would carry the kitten, but at present the kitten prefers its own means of locomotion. When Sangers' elephant got into trouble in the river Arun, this wise ' Shock ' was sent to turn him out ; and his perse- verance succeeded. He insisted on carrying a bundle of umbrellas to the station, and safely delivered them to their owners ; and then, with many wags of his brown tail, he demanded a halfpenny for his trouble. This halfpenny he carried to the nearest shop, laid it on the counter, and received his biscuit in return. Need we say this dog has a kind, sensible master ? " Here is a third, from the same source : " There is in the village of Halton, near Lancaster, a Skye terrier, which has recently displayed a remarkable sense of natural affection towards its sister of a younger 22 Half Hours with the Animals. litter the respective ages of the two being sixteen and eight months. Both being in the habit of going with the niece of the owner in her vocation of delivering letters in the village, they were accompanying her, as usual, to a cottage by the side of the river Lune. As they were indulging in their accustomed good-humoured frolics, * Guess,' the younger of the two, had the mis- fortune to lose her footing, and rolled down the sloping embankment into the river. Great was the emotion of ' Fan,' as was evident by her piteous whine, and by her proceeding at once to the foot of the embankment, to ascertain what was the real position of her companion. There she found ' Guess,' who had partially raised herself out of the water, and was endeavouring with her fore- feet to scramble up a low wall which forms a protection to the banks at the water's edge. ' Fan's ' sagacity and presence of mind were here displayed, in trying to render all the assistance she could, by seizing hold of her com- panion's ear, which was within reach. Finding, how- ever, that she was likely to lose her footing, and thus share the apparent fate of ' Guess,' she let go her hold, and poor 'Guess' had to undergo another ducking. But she soon managed to regain her former position ; and ' Fan,' having taken the precaution to plant herself more securely, with her breast resting on the edge of the bank, again seized her little sister by the ear, and thus enabled her to scramble to the top of the wall, and In the House. 23 rescued 1 her from what might otherwise have been a watery grave." The Bristol Times tells us, " Some little time ago a gentleman residing near Ascot let his house to a lady, who brought with her a number of dogs, including a little Dandie Dinmont terrier. The owner of the house and his wife had also left their pets at home, among them a very fine Labrador dog. In a short time a warm friendship grew up between Labrador and Dandie Dinmont, which con- tinued till the close of the tenancy of Dandie's mistress. When that event occurred, all the out-going lady's dogs were sent away together in a leash. By some means, however, Dandie loosened himself, ran away over the heath, and was lost. He did not return to the house he had left ; and his mistress eventually mourned him as dead. Meanwhile, the lady to whom the Labrador dog belonged had returned to her home ; and, after some days, was informed by her servants that there was some- thing very odd about her favourite. He never ate but half his dinner, and carried off regularly his best bone, disappearing each time for an hour. The lady ordered him to be closely watched and followed ; and this being done, the * good deed done in secret ' by the generous animal came at last to light. He took his food, it seems, every day to his friend, poor little Dandie Dinmont, who 24 Half Hours with the Animals. had somehow got himself caught in a trap, and was lying lame and helpless on the heath where he would, of course, have starved but for the charity of Labrador." It is impossible to forget, in this place, the multitu- dinous cases upon record of the wondrous power possessed by dogs of going" straight to a desired point, even over a distance of hundreds of miles. Here are two instances of this kind, which we borrow from the Animal World : " Our friend Mr. P , of N vicarage, going up to spend some time near London, was in the habit of sending his groom and horses by the Stockton steamer ; and on one occasion they were accompanied by a little terrier which lived habitually in the stables. On arriving at the London docks, the groom set out to ride through London, followed by the little dog, up to his arriving in Bond Street, where he missed it ; and considering search hopeless, the groom and horses proceeded alone, giving up the dog as lost, for he had never before been in London. The first letter from the north announced his safe return ; he had simply trotted in and laid down in the stable. On inquiry at the docks, it appeared the dog had actually, after having retraced his way through the intricate streets of the city, picked out the Stockton steamer, which had moved to a different position in the meantime, from amongst the crowd of ships moored in In the House. 25 the docks, made his way on board, gone direct to the place where the horses had been kept, and there waited the return voyage, and landed safely at Stockton." " Last week Mr. Alex. Adams, of South Tyne Paper Mill, Warden, accompanied by the Rev. J. M. Wilson, left Hexham for a tour in the Holy Land ; but previous- to his departure Mr. Adams took his dog, a handsome black five-year-old retriever, to Edinburgh, and left it there with his sister, Miss Adams, who is at present residing there. On its arrival on Tuesday night it was fastened in the yard of the house, but during the night it broke loose and decamped. Nothing more was heard of the animal until Monday morning, when it turned up in an exhausted condition at South Tyne Paper Mill, thus having been five days in travelling an unknown distance of upwards of a hundred miles. The dog has been once more despatched to Edinburgh by rail." The Rev. James Hall, in his " Tour in Scotland," mentions a dog which was buried in one of the church- yards of Edinburgh, by a family of good position, who remembered a single instance of his attachment. His master had travelled from Edinburgh to Rome, and after remaining there for a time, left the dog with a friend, and returned home. Some time after his mas- ter's departure the dog felt a longing for home, and 26 Half Hours with the Animals. quitted Rome in search of his master. He passed over the Alps, and through France, till he reached Calais. Here he tried various vessels, but was driven away by the sailors ; till at length a gentleman, who took a fancy to him, procured his admission to one of the Dover packets. This gentleman noticed him, paid him attention during the voyage, and thought he had gained his affection ; but when they approached the Kentish coast, such was the creature's impatience that he leaped overboard, and swam ashore. In less than six weeks after leaving Rome he arrived at his master's house in Edinburgh, wasted almost to a skeleton by his journey, and by half-starvation. Mr. Morris writes, " General W , who kept hounds at Stanhope, in Durham, sent one of them to a friend and fellow-sports- man in Surrey. The dog was sent by sea from Sunder- land to London, and from London it was conveyed to its quarters in Surrey. "In due course, the General received a letter from his friend, thanking him for the present, which was much approved of; but adding that the dog, after being kept some time in the kennel, had been taken out hunting ; that he had led the pack, etc., etc. ; but that after the hunt was over he had entirely disappeared. " About the time this letter reached General W , In the House. 27 the servants at his house heard a scratch and a bark at the door, when one of them exclaimed, ' Why ! that's so and so ' (naming the dog). And, sure enough, on opening the door, there he was." The chief fact in this case was that the dog had been carried to the south by sea ; so that the road southward was wholly unknown to him. He had first to cross the Thames on leaving Surrey, and then to choose or find his way through Herts, Lincolnshire, and the midland and northern counties. How he could possibly do this is one of the mysteries of dog-life which no one has yet been able to fathom. Mr. Moore, of Windsor, wrote to some friends in the north of England, asking them to obtain for him a well- trained greyhound, for one of the keepers of Windsor Great Park, for the purpose of killing fawns in the season. The dog was procured, and sent to town by the waggon. It arrived safely in Bishopsgate Street, from whence it was conveyed to the Belle Sauvage, in Ludgate Hill, and delivered to the driver of a Windsor caravan, who carried it to its place of destination in safety. The dog was kept in-doors, at Windsor, for two days, and received every possible attention from the family. After this it was left free ; and in forty-eight hours it was nowhere to be found. A few days after, Mr. Moore received a letter from Yorkshire, informing 2*8 Half Hours with the Animals. him that the dog had reached its former home before the return of the waggon which had conveyed him to London. A grazier in Lincolnshire sold a large lot of cattle to a London dealer, who took a fancy to a fine sheep- dog belonging to the grazier. On concluding the bargain, the seller agreed to make the buyer a present of the dog, if he wished to take him. The offer was gladly accepted; but as it was feared that the dog would not willingly leave his master, he was put into a covered waggon, closely shut up, and carried to London a distance of more than a hundred miles. Here he was taken to a house belonging to the cattle- dealer, near Smithfield ; and, lest he should make his escape, he was confined strictly for a fortnight, in which time, it was hoped, he might become reconciled to his new home. But so soon as he was released, he quickly made use of his liberty : the cattle-dealer had to write to his former owner to say that the dog was gone. Both parties now looked upon the creature as lost ; but before many days had elapsed, a piteous cry was heard at the grazier's door, and on opening it, the dog appeared, emaciated, footsore, and seemingly almost starved. How it could have found its way from Smithfield to its home in Lincolnshire, a road which it had only once passed over, and then in a covered In the House. 29 waggon, is one of those mysteries which meet us so often when we examine the passage from place to place of these strangely-gifted beings. Another correspondent of the Animal World writes, " ' Jack ' was a dog of no pretensions to beauty ; and he belonged to nobody. His coat was a dirty white one, with black and tan spots. He had been given when a puppy to some sailors, who threw him overboard, thinking him ugly and worthless. The fireman, however, had taken a fancy to him, and coming to the rescue, lowered a basket into the water and saved his life. From that time ' Jack ' always lived on board the steamers plying between Bristol, Swansea, and Cardiff. He became a great favourite among the sailors, and no passenger on board was more punctual to time. One day the stewardess of one of the steamers landed at the Mumbles in a boat, wishing to reach her home at Swansea sooner than she could have done had she waited for the tide which enabled the steamer to run into Swansea harbour. 'Jack' was not invited to go with her, but having some motive of his own for an early landing, he sprang after her into the boat. In some way, however, when the stewardess was getting into the omnibus which in those days carried passengers to and from Swansea, she missed him; and, greatly to her distress and mortification, she arrived at home finding she had left him behind. He had never, to 3O Half Hours with the Animals. her knowledge, landed at the Mumbles before, and she therefore feared he would not find his way. The steamer left Swansea and returned to Bristol on the following day, and still ' Jack ' was missing. Soon after, however, a well-known scratching at the door, and the shouts of the children, announced his arrival. He was very tired and hungry, but rejoiced to find some of his best friends. After a good meal, and a great many pats and caresses from the children, he lost no time in setting off to the pier to watch for the steamer. The sailors had all missed him; and no sooner was the plank put across for the passengers to land, than 'Jack' sprang upon it, and bounded forward to receive the noisy welcome they gave him. At another time, when ' Jack ' had been a passenger in one of the Cardiff steamers, he wandered up into the town, and so missed his return -passage to Bristol. Instead of being daunted, he walked to New- port, a distance of twelve miles, where he knew he should find a steamer going to Bristol ; took his passage on board, and joined his own steamer at the Hot Wells. ' Jack ' lived many years, and died of old age, much lamented." The Zoological Journal describes to us some church - going dogs : " A poodle-dog belonging to a gentleman in Cheshire was in the habit of going to church, and remaining In the House. 31 quietly in the pew during service, not only when the family were at home, but also when they were absent. One Sunday a dam at the head of the lake gave way ; and the consequence was that the whole road was under water. The congregation was naturally very small consisting merely of those who lived near to the church nobody from the manor-house being present. But the clergyman afterwards informed the lady that while reading the Psalms he saw his friend the poodle coming slowly up the aisle, dripping with wet, he having swum above a quarter of a mile to get to church. He went, as usual, into his master's pew, and remained quietly there until the end of the service." Another church-going dog is reported from the west of England. In a parish near Bath, the rector, years ago, had a turnspit, of the most intelligent kind, who followed his master about everywhere, even into the reading-desk on Sundays, to the no small amusement of many of the congregation. Dr. B thought it was time to put a stop to this, so he ordered " Toby " to be locked up on Sunday morning. But this was to no purpose ; he scrambled somehow through the window, and made his appearance, as usual, at the church. Matters were now growing serious ; so on the next Saturday, when his work was done, the cook locked him up in the wood-loft, from which there was no escape, by 32 Half Hours with the Animals. window or otherwise. So he merely made both day and night hideous by his howls and cries to be let out. Still, it was hoped that at last he was conquered. But another Saturday came; and now, when noon was past, and cook looked for " Toby," he was nowhere to be found. Servants were despatched in all directions, but in vain. Nothing could be heard of "Toby," till, on Sunday morning, on entering the reading-desk, there Dr. B descried, curled up in a corner, the form and the twink- ling eye of " Toby." He had gained the victory, and from that time forth was permitted to go to church. We come, lastly, to the most interesting feature of all that of sympathy and personal attachment. Mr. Hamerton says, in his " Chapters on Animals," " We do not know the depth of the affection felt even by the dogs we have always with us. I had one who was neither so intelligent nor so affectionate as others I have known ; and, to my human ignorance, it seemed that he did not love me very much. But once, when I had been away for weeks, his melancholy longing, of which he had said nothing to anybody, burst out in a great pas- sionate crisis. He howled and clamoured for admission into my dressing-room, pulled down my old things from their pegs, dragged them into a corner, and flung him- self upon them, wailing long and wildly where he la};, In the House. 33 titi a superstitious fear came on all the house, like the forerunner of evil tidings. Who can tell what long broodings, unexpressed, had preceded this passionate outburst ? Many a dark hour had he passed in silent desolation, wondering at that inexplicable absence, till at length the need for me became so urgent that he must touch some cloth that I had worn." A correspondent of the Animal World writes, " My old friend Peggy Shorliker was a farmer's wife, of the old Lancashire type, who milked her cows, and took her own butter to market ; and wore the short bed- gown and linsey petticoat. She had a great fondness for dogs ; and ' Leo,' a young Newfoundland of mine, was a special favourite. He had a rather touching habit of planting himself erect in a sitting position before her ; laying his chin on her knee, and gazing in her face as if he understood that she had some trouble, and as if he could feel for it ; and she would stroke his ears and talk to him with all gravity, saying that he was ' as good at understanding as many a human ; and was far better company than some.' " * Where's " Leo ? ' : ' was her first question, if by any accident the dog did not accompany me as usual. A piece of oatcake was always reached down for him, and the cat's supper of milk often went with it. " Poor Peggy was afflicted with an incurable cancer; 3 34 Half Hours with the Animals. and a consciousness of some evil, present or to come, evidently pressed upon the dog's mind. One day, in our joint visit, he delighted her by bringing in his mouth a fine rabbit, which he carefully laid upon her knee; and then, unable to express his feelings in any other way, gave vent to them in a short, glad bark. " ' He brought it on purpose for you, Peggy. A weasel has just killed it in the plantation, and he considers it will just be the right thing for your dinner to-morrow.' " ' There's many a thing harder to believe than that ; for I'm welly certain there is a thought in this head for his poor old friend,' said Peggy, as she stroked down his ears in her wonted way, the dog all the time gazing earnestly with his inquiring eyes into hers. " The end was drawing near, when, in one of the last days of the year, I called as usual in passing home- wards. The poor sufferer was confined to her bed, in a most distressing state. An artery had burst, and there was blood about the bed, as well as in basins about the room. I kept out the dog, thinking, he might be in the way. But ' Where' s ' ' Leo ? " ' was soon Peggy' s inquiry ; ' let him come ; let him come just this once.' The door was no sooner opened than the dog, who was close to it outside, entered. He took no notice of any of the disagreeables which were about ; but walked gravely In the House. 35 up to the bed, raised himself on it by his two paws, and gently licked the poor face, half buried as it was in wrappings. " ' Ah ! ' said Peggy, ' it's likely none of my own kind would have been so willing to kiss me as I am now.' " There was a singular delicacy and tenderness in the manner of the dog as he thus gave her his last greeting, and then dropped quietly down by the side of the bed, there sitting motionless, his head hanging down, solemn and sad. The scene was painfully touching. All were alike overcome. The daughter of the house and a stout servant lass both sobbed audibly. " I shortly took my leave. The dog, instead of the usual gambols, crept quietly after me, and kept close by my side all the way home. He passed the usual pond without any of the usual expectation of a stick to be thrown in and fetched out ; and on reaching home, he went at once straight to his kennel, with drooping head and tail waiting, to be chained up ; and so we parted for the night, as fellows in sorrow might do. It was the last time either of us saw poor Peggy. I had to leave home for a few days the next morning, and when I returned, she had entered into rest." " My friend Mr. E lately called at a house," writes Mr. Morris, " where, as the master was absent, he had to sit down and chat with the mistress. After a time 36 Half Hours with the Animals. a dog came into the room, whining and looking very miserable. This was soon accounted for by the mistress exclaiming, ' Oh dear! Mr. is coming home tipsy; and you will see that the poor dog, who is so fond of him at other times, will not go near him now.' " This was soon confirmed, for the master of the house came into the room, and, after a few words, began to coax his dog ; but the creature quite refused to go near him. This, the mistress afterwards told me, was invariably the case under similar circumstances ; the dog would always shrink from his master's touch. " One of the iyth Lancers confirmed this by a similar instance. He said, ' Well, sir, there is a mare in our regiment that is equally alive to these things. Her rider will say, when he has taken more drink than is good for him, "Now, if I don't mind, that mare will get me into the guard-house to-night." The fact was, the mare could tell when her master was sober, and when he was not ; and when he had been indulging, she would squeeze him against the wall, or in some other way show her dislike to it ; and this generally gave rise to a quarrel ; a row would ensue, and the tipsy man would soon find himself in trouble." Elihu Burritt tells us, " I was sitting at the breakfast table of a friend, who In the House. 37 is a druggist, when he was called into the shop by a neighbour who had come for medical advice and aid in a very affecting case. " His family dog had incidentally made the ac- quaintance of a neighbour's child on the other side of the street. While lying on the doorstone, he had noticed this little thing, sometimes at the chamber window, and sometimes in a little carriage on the pave- ment below. During one of his walks he met the baby, and looked over the edge of the little carriage, straight into the eyes of the little child, and said, ' Good morn- ing,' as plainly as he could. " Day by day, and week by week, this friendship grew, increasing with the weeks and months of the little child. The dog, at last, having no children at home to make friends of, came to fix his thoughts mainly on this little child on the other side of the way ; attending regularly the child's little carriage in its daily airings. Great was the delight with which he gave himself up to the pattings and rompings and rough handlings of those baby hands. " But, one day, the baby, reaching out of the window above, lost its balance, and fell on the pavement below. It never breathed again. The poor dog saw its fall. His heart died within him, as he saw it taken up, quite dead. He uttered but one long whining moan of grief; but from that moment he could not eat. He refused to 38 Half Hours with the Animals. be comforted pining and crying day and night. He would not stir from the spot where the baby's body had lain. And now his master's errand to the druggist -was, ' Can you give me anything which will make the dog eat his food ? ' "A clergyman," writes Mr. Morris, "who resided in an out-of-the-way village on the banks of the Wye, had a Scotch sheepdog, who, as the sequel shows, was much attached to his master. On his death the dog was taken, after the funeral (which he had followed to the grave), to the house of the deceased's nephew, at about twelve miles' distance. For some eight or ten days he seemed tolerably contented. At the end of that time, one moon- light night, he was missing. He must have crossed the Wye ; for he rushed into the kitchen of the parsonage where he had lived so long, while the servants were at breakfast. From the kitchen he rushed upstairs to the door of his master's room, and from thence turned and ran out. He was followed, and was found in the church- yard, on his master's grave. He was busily employed in tearing it up, and was covered with dust and earth. He was taken back to the parsonage, and was kept safely till the nephew sent for him. Being kindly treated, he gradually became reconciled to his loss, and lived contentedly in his new residence until his death, which happened not very long ago.'* In the House. 39 The more recent case of " Greyfriars Bobby," of Edinburgh, obscures the following, but it also confirms it, by showing its probability. Mr. St. John, in his " Tour in Sutherland," says, "A minister of a parish in this neighbourhood having died, his favourite dog followed his body to the grave, and no inducement could persuade the faithful animal to leave the place. The people around, finding all their endeavours to draw him from the grave quite fruitless, and honouring his fidelity, brought him food and protec- tion from the weather. This went on for several weeks, until a new minister came to the manse, and his wife, from some wretched kind of superstition, ordered the dog to be killed. The source," adds Mr. St. John, "from which I received this narrative, leaves no doubt on my mind as to the certainty of the occurrence." "About twenty years ago," says Mr. Morris, "there lived in a little hut beneath the Southdown Hills an old man who had been a shepherd in that country for more than sixty years. He was poor and badly off a small weekly allowance from the parish being all he had to support him. His only companion was an old dog, whom he called * Bob.' Poor ' Bob/ like his master, lived a very hard life ; being, in fact, half-starved. One day a gentleman who was passing the hut, and who lived in 40 Half Hours with the Animals. the next village, persuaded the shepherd to let him take * Bob' home with him. In his new home he had as much as he could eat, a comfortable bed every night, and the greatest kindness every day. But ' Bob' was not happy. After a fortnight's stay, the gentleman thought he might take him out for a walk ; but no sooner had 'Bob* got outside the door, than he scampered off as fast as his legs could carry him, back to his old master and his miserable home. "Six months after this, poor 'Bob* was found one morning standing in the gentleman's garden, looking very sorrowful and very thin. On the door being opened, he walked in, laid himself down, and stayed contentedly all night. The next morning he was taken back to the hut ; and then it was discovered that the poor old shep- herd was dead, and had been buried. Very willingly the gentleman took poor ' Bob ' home with him, and treated him very kindly, till the faithful creature died of old age.'* The Portland Press (U. S.) vouches for the following story : " A short time ago a female Newfoundland dog made the acquaintance of a lady of the city, who would often throw it a piece of meat, or a bone ; until, at length, it became quite a matter of course, every day, for the Newfoundland to appear, and for the lady to In ihe House. 4 1 have something ready for her. The appearance of the animal changed, and the lady began to understand that there must be puppies in the creature's home. So one day she said, while feeding her, ' Why don't you bring me one of your puppies ? ' repeating the question several times, the creature looking in her face with evident intelligence. The next day, to the lady's astonishment, the Newfoundland came, bringing with her a little puppy. The lady fed them both, and then took up the puppy into the window, at which the mother seemed well satisfied, and quitted the place quietly, not appearing again for three days. Then she came back again, and after feeding her, the lady said, ' Next time bring all your puppies; I want to see them.' Sure enough, the following day, the mother returned, bring- ing with her three little puppies. Several of the neigh- bours witnessed the whole transaction, and declared that it was about the most wonderful proof of dog- sagacity that they had ever witnessed." Mr. Lane writes to Mr. Morris, " In the hurry of going on board an Irish packet boat we left a small wire-haired terrier in the hotel sitting-room. Not being called, he did not show him- self. We did not discover his loss until the boat was on its way. On reaching Cork a halfpenny was well breathed upon, and enclosed in a letter to the landlord, 42 Half Hours with the Animals. with directions that if the dog had not already allowed himself to be caught, the coin was to be given to him. We heard afterwards that when the servants entered the room he retreated under the sofa, and utterly refused to come forth, either for bones or for fear of broomsticks. But so soon as the letter was received, the halfpenny was thrown to him, and he came out at once with it in his mouth. He then allowed himself to be put into a basket, tied down, and sent on board the packet without a single struggle, or even a growl." A couple who lived on the side of the Ermerdale Hills, in Cumberland, often took their little girl with them when they went into a neighbouring wood to gather fuel. One evening, in searching for wild flowers, she strayed out of sight ; and when twilight and darkness came on, they searched for her in vain. At last they went back to their cottage, in the hope that the child might have wandered back. Finding that she was not there, they got torches and renewed the search, but still without success. Tired out, they went home again, and the mother mechanically spread the supper-table, when their dog jumped up, seized a lump of bread, and rushed out of the cottage. The father said, " I never knew the dog to steal before." Before daylight the search was renewed, but still in vain. When breakfast- time came, the dog appeared again, and repeated his In the Hotise. 43 extraordinary conduct of the evening before. The wife, struck with a thought which was full of hope, exclaimed, "I'm sure he knows where the child is ! " Instantly they both started forth and managed to trace the dog, and found him on the edge of the lake, and the child 44 Half He urs with the Animals. holding in her hands the bread which he had just brought her. " It is generally believed," says a correspondent of the Ani?Ha/Wor/d," that bulldogs are very stupid and savage animals ; but it is not always so. What I am about to relate took place at Eastbourne, Sussex. A gentleman of my acquaintance possessed a very fine but fierce bulldog. When first I saw him he came up to me and kept smell- ing me for some time, and wagged his tail as if highly pleased. Some little time afterwards he got one of his legs broken, and the owner asked me whether I would set it. Well, I must own I did not much like the job, for if he would not lie still, there was no holding him still on account of his great strength ; but I consented to do it. I patted him, and then let him lick my hand ; we then put him on the sofa, where he lay all the time. When I pulled the bone out to put it in its proper place he closed his eyes with the pain, but did not otherwise move. When I went to see how the leg was getting on he would lie on his back, and put up his leg for me to look at, and was not satisfied unless I fingered it a little. It began to get well speedily ; but he broke it again, and underwent the operation with the same passiveness, though it must have been more painful than before. The leg began to mend again, slowly but surely, and is now quite well. But though he was so quiet and gentle In the House. 45 with his master and myself, he would not let any one else touch his disabled limb. I have written this, trying to defend bulldogs from the cruel floggings they are subjected to, upon the false principle that they are more brutal and savage than other dogs, and ought to be treated in a more brutal manner." A lady writes, " Last year I spent a month in a German town, and was much distressed to see a poor watchdog tethered all the day long in the broiling sun, near the K arsaal. Whenever I was able to go out I took him bread in my pocket, and changed his dirty water for him ; but to get him a run was impossible. He was chained to one spot at the beginning of each season, and kept there till it was over. Some months later in the year I drove over from my residence to spend a day at the said town. The Kursaal was closed, and I never thought of my little friend ; but while I was walking about in the gardens with a lady, all at once a great dash was made at me, with expressions of gratitude too vehement to be mistaken. The poor dog was now at liberty, bounding with joy to see me. My hands must be licked again and again, and he must roll over and over at my feet ; and then nothing could induce him to leave us till he had escorted us safely to our apartments." 46 Half Hours with the Animals. In the Animal World we read, "A clergyman residing at Sunderland, a small fishing village near Lancaster, had been dining with some friends about three miles off. He left their house, accompanied by a small dog, to return home between ten and eleven o'clock p.m. For the purpose of saving time and distance he took the sands of the seashore, the tide being out at the time ; observing for his guide a light- house situated at the mouth of the river Lune. By taking this course he would save about a mile. The night was dark. He walked on and on for a consider- able time, but was surprised in not finding himself sooner at his destination. The painful truth of having been misguided, and that he had therefore missed his way, now flashed on his mind, as he found himself being surrounded by the flowing tide. He knew not what to do. His danger became imminent. He shouted for help and guidance ; but he was beyond all human hearing. His situation was a perilous one. He saw no way of escape. Death stared him in the face. He therefore gave himself up for lost. He then knelt down, and committed himself to the care of his Maker, expect- ing that a few brief moments would terminate his earthly existence. Just at this fearful moment his faithful dog, which in his perplexity he had forgotten, rubbed against his leg. This brought hope and relief to his mind. ' What, Jock, is that you ? ' asked the clergyman. The In the House. 47 dog, as if to assure his master that it really was he, wagged his tail, and looking earnestly into his face, whined very piteously, then ran a short way from him, as much as to say, ' You are in danger ; but follow me, and you will soon be safe ! ' The clergyman did so now through deep water, the dog swimming by his side or on before him, then crossing deep gullies, immersing him up to the middle in water. Thus, following his guide, he ultimately found himself in a place of safety ; having, by the sagacity, fidelity, and intelligence of his dog, escaped an untimely end. The light of the light- house the clergyman had taken for his guide had been extinguished at an early part of the evening, and another lighthouse lighted further out to sea. Hence the mis- take, and the danger incurred." The Dundee Advertiser publishes the following : " A striking example of that devotedness and faith- fulness characteristic of several species of the canine race to their masters, may be witnessed at the door of the Dundee prison leading from the police-office. At the police-court, the other day, John Melville, a shep- herd, was sent to jail for seven days for drunkenness. The shepherd possessed a beautiful collie, which patiently waited upon its master during his trial. On leaving the bar and being marched to prison, the faithful animal followed, and would have willingly shared a 48 Half Hours with the Animals. corner of his cell had it been permitted. The good dog, being necessarily separated from its master, would not, however, desert his place of confinement, but took up a position at the prison-door, where it still keeps ' watch o'er his lonely cell.' Meat and drink were laid down to it by one of the police officials, but when, some time after, another supply was brought, it was found that the poor brute had not even tasted the first, and no coaxing could induce it to do so; neither can it, be induced to accept a warmer and more comfortable place of rest." Prebendary Hey, of Lichfield, tells us, "A bull-terrier at Clay Cross, Derbyshire, was re- joicing over a litter of pups, attending to them with motherly care, caressing them, and showing for them much anxiety. The owner of this interesting family, accompanied by a few friends, came to look at them. The fierceness of the mother was instantly developed, and was manifested by impetuous growlings, snarls, and barkings. She would evidently die in defence of her offspring. But her master said, ' I can take every one of those pups from the mother, and she shall not hurt me.' He drew near, and approached his hand towards the pups. The mother flew at it, and seized it in her mouth. He did not attempt to withdraw it until she released it. He proceeded to lay hold of one of the In the House. 4$ pups. She seized his hand again and held it fast, but without biting it. By degrees he withdrew one of the little creatures. The same process was repeated until every pup was removed, and the mother was bereft of all her offspring. She was the picture of misery. She looked up piteously in her master's face, and howled with an exceeding bitter cry. The appeal could not be resisted. He replaced her little ones in their nest, and rejoiced to witness the caresses and gratification of the mother. But his surprise and that of his friends was great when he saw her take them up one by one in her mouth, and bring them and lay them down at his feet. He waited to see what she meant, and was soon con- vinced that she wished to express her entire confidence in her master. She laid her dear ones at his feet, one by one, with an assurance that he would take care of them with an affection equal to, if not greater than, her own. She then returned to her nest, now empty, lifted up her head into the air, and gave vent to several piteous cries, until her little ones were once more restored to her. It is impossible to misunderstand her impulse. She at first had misdoubted hjer master, but now she trusted him. She brought them of her own accord and placed them at his disposal, with full con- fidence in his love." A lady writes to Land and Water, 50 Half Hours with the Animals. " A spaniel which we had for some years, and which was rather addicted to hurting cats, took a fancy to a young kitten, to which he became so much attached, that he allowed it to eat off his plate, and to sleep in his kennel, and was seldom seen without it, though none of the other cats dared to approach him. In time the kitten grew into a very fine cat, but the affection of the two seemed to increase rather than diminish. Puss would watch for the spaniel's return from his walks ; and when neither were otherwise employed, she would take a nap between his paws. Sometimes the dog, who was of a pugnacious disposition, would come in bleeding from an encounter with some neighbouring dog, and pussy would run to him with every sign of sympathy, licking his wounds and comforting him in every possible way. At last, the spaniel being ill, they were separated for about three weeks; and the cat's delight when he was restored to liberty knew no bounds. But, soon after, the dog died, almost suddenly, while absent from the cat. Her grief was intense. For several weeks she wandered about the stable-yard, where he was buried, refusing all food, till she was reduced to a skeleton. We were obliged then to use force, and to pour milk down her throat with a spoon. She continued in this miserable state for some time, till, happily, a kitten of another breed attracted her notice, and she began to show signs of fondness for it. From this time forward , Iii the House. 51 she visibly improved, until, at last, she regained her former comely appearance." The contractors engaged on the Boston waterworks (U. S.) had a valuable cart-horse injured some time ago. The animal was led home to the stable, where a great number of horses were kept. The ostler had a water-spaniel, which had been for some time always about the horses, living in great intimacy with them. When the disabled horse was led in he lay down, and began to show signs of pain and distress. The dog at once ran to him, and began to lick his face, and in various ways to manifest his sympathy with the sufferer. He sought the master, and drew him towards the horse, and showed great satisfaction when his master bathed the wounds, and in other ways ministered to the animal's wants. At night the ostler told the dog to go to bed ; but he refused, and preferred to remain with the horse all night. Forty- eight hours after the acci- dent had occurred, the dog was still in the stable, and it was believed that he had scarcely slept. He allowed no one to come near the horse except the master and those who belonged to the stable. His whole appearance was one of extreme distress and anxiety. He often laid his head on the horse's neck, licking his face; and the horse evidently felt his sympathy and kindness. A district registrar of Edinburgh was in the habit of 52 Half Hours with the Animals. spending his holidays with a friend who had a sheep- farm on the Ochill Hills ; and in these visits he had formed an acquaintance with one of his host's dogs. In the autumn of 1859 he was with his Stirlingshire friends, and inquired particularly for his canine friend; when the gudewife told him that "he was deed an' gane." Mr. H remarked that his death must be a great loss, as he was such a wise animal. " Indeed, ye may say that," said the gudewife; " we hae had mony gude tykes sin' we came to the farm ; but we never had one like him. After ye left us last year, 'Rab' left hame one afternoon, and about the gloaming he brought a sheep down from the hill ; and, would ye believe it ? he gaed nine times to the hill that evening, and brought a sheep hame every time ! " " But," asked Mr. H , "why did he bring the sheep home? " " That's just it," said the gudewife ; " every one of those sheep was diseased, and he brought them hame, both to be cured, and to prevent the rest of the flock from catching the disease." Of the unspoken language, the good understanding that often exists among animals, we have many proofs. " Two of my friend's dogs," writes a London phy- sician, "had a special attachment to and understanding with each other. The one was a Scotch terrier, gentle, and ready to fraternize with all ho'nest comers. The other In the House. 53 looked like a cross between a mastiff and a large rough staghound. He was fierce ; and it was wise to cultivate his acquaintance before you took any liberties with him. The little dog was gay and lively, the other was stern and thoughtful. These two dogs were often observed to go to a certain point together, and then the small one remained behind, at a corner of a large field, while the large dog took a round by the side of the field, which ran up hill for nearly a mile, and led to a wood on the left. Game abounded in these districts, and the nature of the plan of the two dogs was soon perceived. The terrier would start a hare and chase it up the hill towards the wood, where they would arrive somewhat tired. Here the large dog, fresh and in wind, darted ^ after the animal, who was easily captured. The two dogs then ate the hare between them, and quietly returned home. This plan of operations had been going on for' some time before it was fully understood." "A gentleman in Dumfries-shire had a dog and cat which were much attached to each other, and both were great favourites in the household. The dog, however, was not meant to sleep in the house, but was carefully turned out into the yard every evening ; and yet, strange to say, he was always found in the morning lying before the fire, with the cat by his side. One evening the master of the dog heard a sort of rap at a back-door 54 Half Hours with the Animals. leading to the kitchen, and saw the cat spring up and strike the latch, while the dog pushed open the door, and entered without let or hindrance." A correspondent of the Animal World writes, "A few years ago a farmer, from near Dumfries, walked to Penrith with his sheep and two dogs. Hav- ing sold his cattle, he prepared to return home ; but ' Fan,' in the meantime, had had puppies, and was left in charge of a friend, who made a bed for her in his parlour, and fed her. After a few weeks, on coming as usual to feed her, neither she nor her puppies were to be seen. He looked for his hat : it had also disappeared ! ' Ah ! ' thought he, ' the thief has taken that too.' After a diligent search, that proved useless for neither dog, puppies, nor hat had been seen or heard of the friend wrote to the Scotch farmer to inform him of his loss. A few days after he received the following reply: ' Make no more researches. "Fan" arrived here early this mornitig, with her three ////yV.s in your hat /' Mark the animal's reasoning, we may call it. She had seen the Penrith farmer put his head in the hat ; ' Fan ' seized the idea, and placed her little darlings in it being no longer able to remain away from her master, or to leave her young behind." A spoilt and petted little dog, named " Beau," and In the House. 55 his mistress, were on the sands at Penmaenmawr, in North Wales. The tide overtook them, and they were cut off 'from the beach. The lady was soon rescued by a bathing-machine; but poor foolish "Beau" was afraid to enter it, and remained on his little bit of sand, which was rapidly growing less and less. The lady writes, " When I found myself on the beach, I looked for my dog, thinking that he would probably swim after the machine. But no : the little idiot was still on the slip of sand, yelping and barking in great distress. I called him, bidding him swim across, as I knew that he could use his limbs in the water as well as on the land. But he would not come, and the sea was rapidly rising, and poor ' Beau ' had scarcely space whereon to stand and whine. " Playing near me on the beach was a large, rough - haired dog a sort of retriever. He soon saw the trouble we were in, and suddenly dashed into the water, and went up to ' Beau' and said something to him. I don't know what he said, but I have no doubt that he urged * Beau ' to swim across to his mistress. But alas ! the brave dog returned to land again, but no ' Beau ' with him. And now the sea was rising round my little terrier, and he himself was like a black-and-tan tiny island. The brave retriever dashed for a second time through the water, and stood beside poor shivering, 56 Half Hours with the Animals. yelping ' Beau.' Then he went behind ' Beau,' and very gently but firmly pushed, pushed, pushed him through the water towards the place where I was standing. As soon as they were both fairly in the deep sea, and it seemed a case of sink or swim with Master ' Beau,' the brave dog let him go, and with a few vigorous strokes brought himself to shore. And soon ' Beau,' now that there was no help for it, exerted himself, and quickly presented himself dripping and breathless at my feet. The brown dog, like a hero, made no fuss about what he had done ; and I had nothing to give him but a pat 'on the head. His master was not on the beach, and I do not think that I ever saw the dog again." The inundations which have recently afflicted France, and other parts of the continent of Europe, have re- peatedly called into exercise the great power, in the water, of Newfoundland and other water-dogs. The following story, however, dates rather further back : "A very touching incident," says a Swiss paper, "took place on the bank of the river Seine on the i8th instant. Mr. L , the proprietor of a floating bath, in which he lives, was breakfasting with his family and one of his friends. His attention was suddenly attracted by the fall of a body into the water. It was that of an unfortunate lunatic, who, having escaped from the hands of his In the Home. 5 7 keepers, had just thrown himself into the Seine. Mr. L , who was accustomed to swim, plunged in to the help of the unfortunate man, careless of the risk which he ran in doing so, and very soon reached him. Then occurred a scene at once strange and terrible. The unfortunate lunatic tightly grasped his deliverer, who struggled with him in vain, and both were on the point of disappearing. The friend of Mr. L , seeing the peril which menaced him, leapt into the water to his assistance. He was seized in his turn by the unfor- tunate maniac, and at the same time by Mr. L , who had almost lost consciousness; and all three were on the point of perishing, when an unexpected deliverer appeared, in an enormous dog, who had up to this time watched the scene from the banks. The animal, throw- ing himself into the water, reached the struggling group, and seizing the madman by the head, brought him to land. Mr. L and his friend, thus delivered from his grasp, were able to regain the bank. It is needless to say that the dog was made the subject of a perfect ovation." Mr. Jesse, in his " Gleanings," tells us of a dog of the Newfoundland breed, who had come to understand the use of the pump, and how to avail himself of it. When he was thirsty, he would go to the kitchen, take up a pail, and carry it to the pump. There he would quietly 58 Half Hours with the Animals. wait till one of the servants came by, to whom he in- dicated, by gestures, that he wanted the pail filled. And ;----. then, having satisfied his thirst, he would quietly carry the pail back to the place from which he had taken it. In the House. 59 In dealing with our home favourites, it is natural, after the dog, to turn to the cat. We cannot place them on a level ; still, there are some respects in which pussy may even claim a preference. One of Mr. Wood's friends wrote to him as follows : "A cat of ours once showed great self-denial. She was a terrible eater of small birds, chickens, etc.; and therefore, when on one occasion she was found to have passed the night in our aviary of doves, great was the alarm. But on inspection, not one dove was found to be missing ; and though she was asleep in an inner cage, close to a nest of young doves, she had not touched a feather. And this was the more remarkable, in that, when she was released, she ate ravenously." A correspondent of the Animal World writes, " My cat is in the constant habit of opening the back- door of my house, which has a thumb-latch. Almost immediately after she was brought to this house, eight years ago, she adopted this plan of letting herself in, to the no small amazement and often alarm of strange servants. When it is desired to keep her out the door has to be bolted ; and at one time when she found this the case she used to go to the scullery-window, jump up Co Half Hours with the Animals. at that, and hang on to the upper part until her weight pulled it down far enough to admit her. The window sash at that time ran down easily ; since new cords have been put in she cannot do it : but the practice showed something akin to reason, I think. Another peculiarity she has, which I never noticed in a cat. She will not answer to the call of * Puss, puss ! ' but let me be where I may, if I snap my fingers she will come directly. I have often tried her when she has been playing in the garden and I have been at one of the top windows ; she will immediately run in and come upstairs to find me. But like a dog answering to his master's whistle, she will not answer any one else. The servants have re- peatedly tried to imitate me, but she does not notice their call. I am convinced that cats are quite as intelli- gent as dogs, if their faculties are equally drawn out. I once had a beautiful cat, whose kittens, when she had any, I always used to go and look at every day the mother being very proud of the attention. Once when she had one, I happened to be very ill and confined to my room. No doubt pussy missed the usual attention ; but she was determined her child should not remain unknown to me. The very first day I was able to come down to the drawing-room sofa, pussy brought her kitten in her mouth from the back-kitchen, where its bed was, and laid it down at the kitchen-door, while she asked, as plainly as possible, to have that door opened for In the House. 6 1 her; when this was done she carried the kitten to the drawing-room door, returned to the kitchen, and asked again for the other door to be opened ; then brought it to my feet, laid it down in triumph, and looked at me. This process was repeated every day till I was able to go about the house ; and though the kitten was generally sent back to its bed. very soon, she never brought it a second time on the same day ; merely, I suppose, thinking she ought to let me see it daily, if I could not go to it." A fartlily residing at Newcastle-on-Tyne went one summer to Tynemouth, leaving their house in the care of two female servants. One evening, when the servants were sitting together in the kitchen, their attention was attracted by a cat, which went up into a laundry over the kitchen, and then returned to them and mewed. She did this repeatedly, till at length the servants began to wonder at it, and went upstairs to see if they could discover the cause. When they went into the laundry, and looked about, they discovered a man trying to conceal himself in the chimney. One of the girls fainted away ; but the other screamed out, and gave an alarm to the neighbours. Meanwhile, however, the man had escaped out of the window, and over the roof of the adjoining houses. The attachment which cats are often found to form 62 Half Hours with the Animals. for houses in which they have lived is a remarkable feature of their character. Mr. Jesse tells us of one cat which a lady at Glasgow received from a friend at Edinburgh. It was sent carefully secured in a closed basket, and for two months it was constantly watched. But having then given birth to two kittens, the watch- fulness ceased, it being supposed that she would now remain quietly by her offspring. Soon, however, she disappeared, and the kittens with her. In about a fort- night her mew was heard at the door of her old home in o Edinburgh, and with her both the kittens. The dis- tance between the two towns is forty miles. She had not only to discover her road, but to convey her kittens, and, it is concluded, one at a time, returning for the other. In this way she would have to travel one hun- dred and twenty miles. Mr. Chambers, in his "Miscellany" (vol. vi.), gives an account, sent to him by a correspondent, of a cat which showed more than ordinary attachment : " A cat with her kittens was found in a hole in the wall, in the garden of the house where we lived. One of the kittens, a beautiful black one, was brought into the house, and soon attached himself especially to me. I was in mourning at the time, and perhaps the simi- larity of the hue of my dress to his sable fur might have attracted him ; but, whatever was the cause, he never In the House. 63 came into the room without immediately jumping- into my lap, and purring and rubbing his head against me in a very coaxing and endearing manner. I went to Dublin every winter, and in the summer into the coun- try ; but the change of abode never seemed to trouble my favourite, so that he could be with me. Often, when we have spent the day out, he has come running down the street to meet us, showing the greatest delight. Once, when I had an illness, poor " Lee Boo" deserted the parlour altogether, though he was caressed by every one there. He would sit for hours disconsolate at my door, till he could steal in and jump on the bed, show- ing his joy by loud purring and by licking my hand. But as soon as I went down he returned to his regular attendance in the parlour." Another correspondent of Mr. Chambers writes : " We have at present a cat who has formed a very warm friendship with a large Newfoundland dog. She is constantly caressing him, runs in all haste to meet him when he comes in, rubs her head against him, and then purrs delightfully. When he lies before the kitchen fire she uses him as a bed, pulling up and settling his hair with her claws, to make it comfortable. As soon as she has arranged it to her liking, she lies down and composes herself to sleep generally purring till she is no longer awake ; and they often lie thus for an hour at a time. 64 Half Hours with the Animals. Poor ' Wallace ' bears the rough combing of his locks with patient placidity, turning his head towards her, and giving her a benevolent look, or gently licking her." A little black spaniel had five puppies, which were con- sidered too many for her to bring up. As, however, the breed was highly valued, her mistress was unwilling to destroy any of them ; and she asked the cook whether it would be practicable to bring some of them up by hand. The cook observed that the cat had just kittened, and that, perhaps, some of the puppies might be substituted for the kittens. This was tried : one by one the kittens were got away from their mother, and two of the puppies were substituted for them. And here it was remarkable that the two puppies nursed by the cat were, in a fortnight, as active and playful as kittens usually are at that age ; they had the use of their legs, barked, and gambolled about ; while the other three, nursed by their mother, were whining and rolling about like fat slugs. The cat gave her two puppies her tail to play with, and they were always in motion ; they soon ate meat; and, long before the others, they were fit to be removed. This was done, and puss became inconsolable. She wandered about the house, looking for her pets. At last she fell in with the spaniel, the mother, who was nursing the other three. A quarrel arose, ending in a fight, in which the spaniel was In the House. 65 worsted, and puss walked off with one of the three. A day or two after she returned to the charge, and carried off another. But beyond the two the number of those first entrusted to her she did not go. The spaniel was allowed to keep one. Of the wonderful intuitive faculty by the aid of which cats, as well as dogs, can trace their masters, Mr. Wood gives the following instance : " The cat in question was the property of a newly- married couple, who resided towards the north of Scot- land, where the country narrows considerably by reason of the deeply-cut inlets of the surrounding sea. Their cottage lay near the coast, and there they remained for some months. After a while they changed their place of abode, and took up their residence in a house near the opposite coast. As the intervening country was so hilly and rugged that there would have been much difficulty in transporting the household by land, a ship was engaged ; and, after giving their cat to a neighbour, the master and mistress proceeded by sea to their new home. After they had been settled there some weeks, they were surprised by the sudden appearance of their cat, which presented itself at their door, weary, ragged, and half- starved. As maybe supposed, she was joyfully received, and soon recovered her good looks. It is scarcely possible to conceive how the creature could have been 5 66 Half Hours with the Animals. guided. Even had the travellers gone by land, it would have been astonishing if the cat, days afterward, should have been able to trace the line of journey. But in this case the travellers went by sea ; yet the cat, going by land, discovered them, and went at once to their new dwelling. The guiding faculty must be something which passes our comprehension." " There were," says Mr. Morris, " a few years ago, in the family of a friend of mine, two cats, one known by the common name of * Tom,' the other by the equally familiar cognomen of * Pussy/ ' Tom ' was much the elder of the two, but for years he had lived in conjugal harmony with ' Pussy,' who had been to him a faithful and affectionate partner. In peace and contentment they shared the kitchen-hearth, regarded by all the servants with respect and good-will. But, as time wore on, poor old ' Tom ' began to show signs of wearing out : decrepit, rheumatic, and stiff, with a coat that seemed moth-eaten ; while life was evidently becoming a burden. At last the order was given to John, the gardener, that poor old * Tom ' should be shot. The order was obeyed, and in a few hours poor old 'Tom' was dead and buried. No one knew that ' Pussy ' had witnessed her husband's death ; but it soon became evident that she must have done so. She had been accustomed at meal- times to sit on John's lap, * Tom 'preferring the society In the House. 67 of the cook; but from this time forward she never would go near John. She refused all food, and all caresses ; until, after several days' fasting, she was induced by hunger to eat one small mouse. She sat, day after day, in all weathers, on the grave of her lost partner. For a whole fortnight she pined and wasted away. At the end of that time she disappeared. Her body was never found ; but it was evident that she had sought some solitude in which to die." A cat in a Swiss cottage had taken poison, and came in a pitiful state of pain to seek its mistress's help. The fever and heat were so great that it dipped its own paws into a pan of water, a most unheard-of proceeding in a cat. She wrapped it in wet linen, fed it with gruel, and doctored it all the day and the night after. It revived : and now it could not find ways enough to show its gratitude. One evening, after she had gone upstairs to bed, a mew at the window roused her. She got up and opened it, and found the cat, which had climbed up a pear-tree nailed against the house, with a mouse in its mouth ; this it laid as an offering at its mistress's feet, and then went away. These tributes of gratitude were often repeated from time to time. Mr. Buckland tells us of a cat who had been accus- 68 Half Hours with the Animals. tomed to the water, and who lived at Portsmouth. His master, a fisherman of Portsmouth, thus described him : " He was the wonderfullest water-cat as ever came out of Portsmouth harbour ; and he used to go out a- fishing with me every night. On cold nights he would sit in my lap while I was fishing, and poke his head out now and then ; or else I would wrap him in a sail, and make him lay quiet. He'd lay down on me when I was asleep; and if anybody come he'd swear a good one, and have the face off of them if they went to touch me : and he'd never touch a fish, not even a little teeny pout, if you did not give it him. I was obligated to take him out fishing, for else he would stand and youl and marr till I went back and catched him by the poll and shied him into the boat; and then he was quite happy. When it was fine he used to stick up at the bows of the boat, and sit a-watching the dogs (the dog-fish). The dogs used to come alongside by thousands at a time, and when they was thick all about, he would dive in and fetch them out, jammed in his mouth as fast as may be, just as if they was a parcel of rats ; and he did not tremble with the cold half as much as a Newfoundland dog : he was used to it. I learnt him the water myself. One day, when he was a kitten, I took him down to the sea to wash the fleas out of him ; and in a week he could swim after a feather or a cork.' In the House. 69 " A shoemaker in Edinburgh," says Mr. Morris, " hap- pened to leave the door of a lark's cage open, of which the bird took advantage, and escaped. About an hour afterwards, a cat belonging to the same person made its appearance, with the lark in its mouth. It contrived to hold it by the wings, so as not to cause the bird any injury. Dropping the lark upon the floor at its master's feet, the cat mewed, and looked up into his face, as if expecting his approval." Mr. Hamerton says, " One evening, before dinner-time, I had occasion to go into a dining-room where the cloth was already laid, the glasses all in their places, and the lamp and candles lighted. A favourite cat, finding the door ajar, entered softly after me, and began to make a little exploration. The first thing he did was to jump upon a chair, and thence upon the sideboard. There was a good deal of plate and glass upon that piece of furniture, but nothing which, in a cat's opinion, was worth purloining; so he brought his paws together, and sat for a minute or two, contemplating the long glittering vista of the table. As yet there was not an atom of anything eatable on it ; but the cat probably thought he might as well ascertain whether or not this were so by a closer inspection, so at a single spring he cleared the space between, and alighted noiselessly on the table-cloth. He walked all 7O Half Hours with the Animals. over it, and left no trace; he passed among the slender glasses, disturbing nothing, breaking nothing anywhere. When his inspection was over he slipped out of sight, having been perfectly inaudible from the beginning. " One day I watched a young cat playing with a daffodil. She sat on her hind-legs and patted the flower with her paws, first with one paw and then with the other, making the light yellow bell sway from side to side, yet not injuring a petal or a stamen." ( Mr. Wood had a favourite cat which he had brought up from infancy, and which was on terms of the greatest familiarity with him. One day puss came to the door of the dining-room, mewing piteously. Mr. Wood opened it, when the cat went to the foot of the stairs, ran up two or three of them, and looked round for Mr. Wood to follow. When he did so, puss led the way to the study-door, and going to a heap of books that lay on the floor, began to push her paws under them. Mr. Wood took up the books, one by one, the cat watching with looks of expectation ; and when the last volume was taken up, forth darted a mouse, which the cat seized and despatched, and then began to purr, as if asking for congratulations and praise for its watch- fulness. Mrs. Lee tells us that her mother-in-law had two In the House. 7 1 great favourites a cat and a canary. The two formed a friendship without the knowledge of their mistress, who was rejoiced to perceive their good understanding. Now they were allowed to be constant companions. But one day, while they were together in the bedroom, their mistress was alarmed by seeing puss, after utter- ing a menace, seize the canary in her mouth, and leap with it on to the bed, her hair bristling up as if in defiance. But the cause of this excitement was soon understood ; the door had been left open, and a strange cat had stolen in. It was to save the canary from this new peril that her friend had seized, in order to protect, him. When the stranger was driven away, the bird was set at liberty, and was found to be quite unharmed. Mr. Jackson mentions a cat belonging to a widow at Stoke Newington, who always shut up her house and went away on Sundays. The cat did not like this solitary confinement ; and she accordingly laid a plan, which she regularly carried out, for leaving the house every Saturday afternoon, paying a visit to the house of a neighbouring gentleman, and remaining there all Sunday, but returning home every Monday morning. Mr. Wenzel had a cat who had formed a strong friendship for a dog, from whom she would never 72 Half Hours with the Animals. willingly be separated. They were accustomed to share their meals, to sleep close by each other, and to go abroad together. One day, Mr. Wenzel, to test the cat's friendship, took her into his dining-room, and gave her a share of the dinner, keeping the dog excluded. He watched her, and found that she seemed to enjoy her dinner without a thought of her companion. He then went out, leaving half a partridge, which was reserved for his supper, his wife covering it up in a cupboard, the door of which, however, she did not lock. But the cat, when left at liberty, went in search of the dog ; and when she found him she uttered several expressive mews, which he answered by short barks. They then went together to the door of the dining- room, waited till some one opened it, and crept in both together. The cat led the way to the cupboard where the half of the partridge was, and pulling open the door, pushed off the cover, and showed the feast to her friend, who eagerly seized and devoured it. Mr. Jesse says that a man who had been sentenced to transportation for robbery told him, after his con- viction, that he and two others broke into a gentleman's house near Hampton Court. While they were engaged in carrying off the valuables, a large cat flew at one of them, and fixed her claws on each side of his face. The In the House. 73 man said that he never saw any one so much frightened as this burglar then was. Often, when they do agree, the attachment of the dog and cat is something very remarkable. Mr. Wood tells us that in a large London house there had been a change of servants, and the new cook asked as a favour that she might be permitted to bring in her favourite dog. Permission was given, and the dog took up his quarters in the kitchen at first, to the infinite disgust of the cat, who disliked this introduc- tion of a stranger and a rival. But after a time puss got over her dislike, and the two animals became fast friends. Another change took place : the cook removed into another family, and took her dog with her. One day, some months after, she determined on paying a visit to her former companions, and her dog went with her. Pussy was in the kitchen when the dog entered, and at once flew to greet him. She then ran out of the room, and shortly afterwards returned, bringing in her mouth her own dinner. This she laid down before her old friend, and actually stood beside him while he ate the food on which she had intended to make her own meal. This fact was related to Mr. Wood by the cat's mistress. "An Irish gentleman," says Mr. Chambers, "removed his establishment from the county of Sligo to a house 74 Half Hours with the Animals. near Dublin, a distance of not less than ninety miles. In making this change, he and his children regretted very much being obliged to leave a favourite cat behind them, which had endeared itself to them by its docility and affection. This gentleman had not been many days in his new abode, when, one evening, as the family were sitting chatting after tea, the servant came in, followed by a cat so precisely like the one left behind, that all the family cried out at once. The cat, too, showed the greatest joy at the meeting. It was closely examined, and was evidently the same. Still, how could it be their own pet ? for how could he have found them out ? how could he have made the journey ? how could he have known where they were ? Yet the exact- ness of his resemblance, and his evident joy at the meeting walking about with tail erect, and loudly purring, made it impossible to doubt the identity. The gentleman took him on his lap, and, examining him closely, found that his claws were actually worn down, making it evident that he had really performed that great journey." " A kitten,'* says Mr. Jesse, " had been put into a pail of water in the stable-yard of an inn, for the purpose of drowning it. It had remained there for a minute or two, until it was to all appearance dead, when a female terrier, attached to the stables, took the kitten from the In tJie House. 75 water and carried it off in her mouth. She soon brought it to, suckled and watched over it with great care ; and it lived and thrived. She had at the time a puppy of her own." A lady writes to Mr. Wood, describing " a lovely kitten, named ' Pret,' " of whom she says that " she was the wisest, most loving, and dainty pussy that ever crossed my path. "When 'Pret' was very young I fell ill with a nervous fever. She missed me immediately from my accustomed place ; sought for me, and placed herself at my door until she found an opportunity of getting into the room; when she began at once to try her little best to amuse me with her little frisky kitten tricks and pussy- cat attentions. But soon finding that I was too ill to play with her, she placed herself beside me, and at once established herself as head-nurse. In this capacity few human beings could have exceeded her in watchfulness, or in affectionate regard. It was wonderful how soon she learned to know the different hours at which I ought to take medicine or nourishment; and if, during the night, my attendant slept, she would call her, and if she could not awake her without, would gently nibble her nose, which always roused her. This done, ' Miss Pret ' would watch the preparation of the food or medicine, and then come to me to announce its approach. The 7 6 Half Hours with the Animals. strangest thing was, that she was never five minutes out in her calculations of the true time, even in the darkness and stillness of night. There seemed, here, something more than reason. At the barn-yards of Castle Forbes several doors open by means of the common thumb-latch, and these a small grey cat had discovered the means of opening for herself. At various times pussy had been seen to spring from the ground, a height of about four feet, fasten her left fore-leg in the handle, and with her right paw press the latch till she lifted the inside portion, when the door swung round, and she dropped to the floor at her own pleasure. One of the doors is a heavy panelled outside one. On one occasion she was ob- served to fail in opening it ; but, nothing daunted, she made a second attempt, and" crept up till she put her whole weight upon it, and was rewarded with success. It is supposed that her first inducement to attempt the ingenious feat was for the purpose of visiting her kittens, when the door happened to be shut. The Rev. E. Spooner writes to the Animal World'. "A few years ago we had a pretty kitten, for which we were anxious to find a home. A friend, who was visiting us, gladly accepted the charge of her, and took her to his own house. There ' Miss Puss ' became a In the House. 77 great favourite; but her choicest affections were lavished on one of the sons of the family a remarkably bright and handsome young man. It was interesting to see the eagerness with which she watched for his return from his office, the readiness with which she hastened to meet him, and the happy composure with which she took her place on his shoulder while he was at meals ; receiving morsels from his hands, rubbing herself against his cheek, or playing with his whiskers. The friendship grew so strong that puss would not leave her friend even at bed-time, but took her place regularly on his pillow. Some months had elapsed, when the young man was suddenly missing. Many days of deepest anxiety were spent before we discovered the sad truth that he had come to a most melancholy and violent end. When the poor body was found, it was impossible to take it home ; it had to be buried as quickly as might be : and never can I forget that sad funeral. From the very day that her young master was missing, poor puss seemed to share the grief and anxiety of the family. She was depressed and miserable, refused food, and wandered about mewing piteously. At the time of the young man's disappearance the family was on the very point of moving to a new home ; in fact, the move was begun before the funeral and hurried on after it. When it was nearly accomplished, pussy was taken by her mistress in a cab through several unknown streets to her new domi- 78 Half Hours with the Animals. cile. Here she seemed restless and unhappy. After two or three days she was missing, and no trace of her could be found. The family grieved for her ; for her affection for their lost favourite had attached them to her. About a week after she had been lost, her master was compelled to go to his old house to meet the landlord, and to give up possession. Arriving there a little before the time appointed, he thought he would just look round the house and see if perchance aught had been left behind. Wandering through the empty rooms, he reached at last the upper floor ; and there, on the landing, just before his lost boy's bedroom door, lay the dead kitten. I need add no comment." Allowing the first place to the dog, man's constant and favourite companion; and the second to the soft and familiar cat, we must not forget those creatures of a different kind, who find life tolerable in cages, and who, thus enclosed, are found in so many of our dwell- ings. Two of these, perhaps, will suffice, the parrot, and the song-bird. Mr. Jesse speaks of a parrot which he had seen at Hampton Court, and whose intelligence had so much astonished him that he requested the sister of the lady who owned it to furnish him with some particulars. She wrote the following sketch : In the House. 79 " As you wished me to write down whatever I could collect, I will now do so ; only premising that I will tell you nothing but what I can vouch for, as having myself heard. Her laugh (the parrot's) is quite extraordinary, and it is impossible to help joining in it oneself; especially when in the midst of it she cries out, ' Don't make me laugh so ! I shall die ! I shall die ! ' and then continues laughing more violently than before. Her crying and sobbing, too, are curious ; and if you say, ' Poor Poll ! what is the matter ? ' she answers, ' So bad ! so bad ! got such a cold ! ' and then, after crying for some time, will gradually cease, and making a noise like drawing a long breath, will say, ' Better now,' and begin to laugh. The first time I ever heard her speak was one day when I was talking to the maid at the bottom of the stairs, and heard what I then took to be a child calling out, ' Payne (the maid's name), I'm not well ! I'm not well ! ' and on my saying, ' What is the matter with that child ? ' she replied, ' It's only the parrot ; she always does so when I leave her alone, to make me come back ' ; and so it proved, for on her going into the room, the parrot stopped, and began to laugh, quite in a jeering way. It is singular enough that, whenever she is affronted in any way, she begins to cry; and when pleased, to laugh. If any one happens to cough or sneeze, she says, ' What a bad cold ! ' One day, when the children were playing with her, the maid 8o Half Hours with the Animals. came into the room ; and on their repeating to her several things which the parrot had said, Poll looked up, and said, quite plainly, ' No, I didn't.' Sometimes, when she is inclined to be mischievous, the maid threatens to beat her; and she says, 'No, you won't.' She calls the cat very plainly, saying, ' Puss ! puss ! ' and then 'answers, ' Mew' ; but the most amusing part is, that, whenever I want to make her call it, and for that purpose say, ' Puss ! puss ! ' myself, she always answers, ' Mew,' till I begin mewing, and then she begins calling ' Puss' as quick as possible. She imitates every kind of noise, and barks so naturally that I have known her to set all the dogs on the parade at Hampton Court barking ; and the consternation I have seen her cause in a party of cocks and hens, by her crowing and chuckling, has been the most ludicrous thing possible. She sings just like a child ; and I have more than once thought it was a human being : it was ridiculous to hear her make a false note, and then cry out, * Oh, la ! ' and burst out laughing at herself, beginning again in quite another key. She is very fond of singing ' Buy a broom ? ' which she says quite plainly ; but in the same spirit as in calling the cat, if we say, with a view to make her repeat it, ' Buy a broom ? ' she always says, * Buy a brush ? ' and then laughs, as a child might do when mis- chievous. She often performs a kind of exercise which I do not know how to describe, except by saying that In the House. 8 1 i it is like the lance exercise. She puts her claw behind her, first on one side and then on the other, then in front, and round over her head ; and while doing so, keeps saying, ' Come on ! come on ! ' and when finished, says, ' Bravo ! beautiful ! ' and draws herself up. Before I was as well acquainted with her as I am now-, she would stare in my face for some time, and then say, ' How d'ye do, ma'am ? ' This she invariably does to strangers. One day I went into the room where she was, and said, to try her, ' Poll, where is Payne gone ? ' and to my astonishment she replied, ' Down-stairs.' I cannot, this moment, recollect more, and I do not choose to trust to what I am told ; but from what I have seen and heard, she has almost made me a believer in trans- migration." Mr. Smee tells us of -a parrot belonging to a friend of his, which bird exhibited more than usual powers of thought and contrivance. He says, " I lent a book to a near relative, with whom this bird lived. On calling at the house, I found Polly sitting on the table ; and I observed that she had torn the cover of my book to pieces. I felt angry; but, on ringing the bell, the servants assured me that the bird had been left shut up in its cage, and that she had opened the spring, adding that they had lately observed that she had found some way of letting herself out. .6 82 Half Hours with the Animals. We agreed that this must be stopped, and it was deter- mined that a padlock must be added to the fastening. This padlock was opened by pressing a spring. The next day Polly was again found outside the cage, with the padlock lying at the bottom. She was soon put back into the cage, and the padlock duly fastened ; but she walked deliberately down, took hold of the padlock, opened it, and walked triumphantly out." Mr. Bingley tells us that, " A pair of Guinea parrots were lodged together in a large square cage. They usually sat on the highest perch, and close to each other. When one descended for food, the other always followed, and when their hunger was satisfied they returned together to their usual resting-place. They passed four years together in this cage, and it was evident that a strong affection existed between the two. But after a while the female began to exhibit symptoms of old age. She could no longer descend to take her food as formerly. The male then assiduously attended on her, bringing food in his bill and putting it into hers. He continued, in this way, to feed her with the utmost care for about four months. But her weakness increased, and at last she seemed unable to keep her seat on the perch, but sank down to the bottom of the cage, where she remained, crouched up in one of the corners. She sometimes /;/ the House. 83 seemed to wish to rise again, at least as far as to the lower perch ; and her partner eagerly seconded her efforts, sometimes seizing her wing, sometimes her bill, to try to draw her up to him ; his gestures and eager solicitude showing his earnest desire to assist her weakness and alleviate her sufferings. At length her death evidently approached ; and now he paced round and round her without ceasing, redoubling his assi- duities. He tried to open her bill, so as to give her food ; but all in vain ; and now he paced to and fro in the highest agitation. Sometimes he uttered plain- tive cries ; at other times he would sit for hours with his eyes fixed upon her. At length she expired. He languished for a few months, and then followed her." We pass on to the finches and other song-birds, which often impart a loveliness to a solitary chamber. Mrs. Webber, in her work on " The Song-birds of America," tells the following story, which we give because she is narrating things within her own per- sonal knowledge. She had lost a pet thrush, and thought she should never love any other bird so much. But a piping bullfinch was brought to her, and his winning ways broke down her resolution : " Although I still said I did not love him, I talked a good deal to the bird ; and as the little fellow grew more and more cheerful, and sang louder and oftener every 84 Half Hours with the Animals. day, and was getting very handsome, I began to in- crease my attentions to him. He seemed, too, to need my presence quite as much as sunshine; for if I went away, he would utter the most piteous cries till I came back, and then, in ah instant, his tones were changed, and he sang his most enchanting airs. He was most devoted in his efforts to enchain me by his melodies, and by degrees I began to express my admiration. He then seemed satisfied ; but began to claim me wholly. No one else must approach him, and if any one laid a finger on me his fury was unbounded. Now, if I went away he would first mourn, then attempt to win me back by sweet songs. If I sat too quietly at my drawing, he would become weary, and would call in gentle tones, * Come-e-here ! come-e-here ! ' so distinctly that all my friends recognised the accents. All the day long he would watch me : if I were cheerful, he would sing and be gay ; if I were sad, he would sit by the hour watching every movement ; and if I arose from my seat, I was called, ' Come-e-here ! ' If I let him fly about the room, he would follow me so closely that I was in con- stant terror lest he should be trodden upon. He now wanted to feed me, like a young bird. But I did not like this sort of relationship, and determined to break it off. I refused to be fed, I turned away, and as fast as I could, broke down all the gentle bonds between us. The result was sad enough. The poor fellow could not In the House. 85 bear it ; he sat in wondering grief. He would not eat. At night I took him in my hand, and held him to my cheek : he nestled closely, and seemed more happy, though his little heart was too full to let him speak. In the morning I scarcely answered his tender call, ' Come-e-here ! ' but I sat down to my drawing, asking myself if I could be so cold much longer to such a gentle and uncomplaining creature. I presently arose, and went to the cage. Oh, my poor, poor bird ! he lay struggling on the floor. I took him out ; I tried in every way to call him back to life, but it was useless. I saw that he was dying ; his little frame was even then growing cold. I uttered the call he knew so well : he threw back his head, with its yet undimmed eye, and tried to answer; but the effort was made with his last breath. His eye glazed ; his little heart was broken ! I can never forgive myself! To kill so gentle and so pure a love as that! " In the Zoologist of 1848 Mr Duff writes : "I had a canary, between the wires of whose cage I used to fix a piece of lump-sugar. One day it dropped out, and when picked up, it was found to be quite wet on one side. This surprised me, and I replaced it in the cage with the dry side inwards, and determined to watch the bird's proceedings. To my surprise, after a few ineffectual attempts on the hard sugar, the bird went 86 Half Hours with the Animals. to the water-glass, filled its bill, dropped the water on the sugar, and repeated this several times. When the bugar was thus softened, it began to eat it. Evidently there was thought there was a calculation of means, and a use of them." In the Stable. 87 II. IN THE STABLE. WE pass from out of the house to its nearest adjunct. In the neighbouring building we have creatures of a very noble kind; though, from the distance at which they are kept, we scarcely understand or appreciate the qualities they possess. Assuredly, much less than justice is commonly awarded to the horse. He is not only one of the most beautiful of God's creatures, but he possesses peculiar excellences both of mind and heart. He has a most wonderful memory ; indeed, in this particular we have no other creature that can equal him. He has also intelligence of a very high degree ; but, above all, he manifests, continually, both sympathy and attachment. Yet, because we find it convenient to place him in an out-house of his own, and to hold no converse with him, he comes, very soon, to be regarded as a mere "beast of burden," for whom we have scarcely more care than we have for the plough or the waggon which we compel him to draw. 88 Half Hours with the Animals. This is a wrong, an injustice, which ought to be, and which can be, forsaken. Our present work, however, is not meant to be an argument; and we shall content ourselves, in this as in other matters, with the collection and arrangement of facts. The conclusions to be drawn from those facts we shall leave to the consideration of our readers. The horse has a most retentive memory, and is susceptible of strong attachments. Proofs of this are abundant on every side. "One day," Mr. Morris writes, "a gentleman was travelling by a stage-coach, and when he got down at the inn, the coachman saw that one of the leaders was trembling all over, making a little neighing noise, and looking round after the passengers. ' I think that horse knows you, sir/ said the coachman. The gentle- man looked more attentively, and soon saw in the horse an old servant, whom he had parted with a few years before, and who now showed these marks of pleasure on meeting him again. " I once had a handsome black mare, called ' Bess.' Whatever road I might intend to travel, she always seemed to be aware of it beforehand. And if I some- times stole quietly into the stable, after a day's ride, to see if my man was looking properly after her, he would tell me how useless was the attempt. ' Why, sir,' he said, ' it would make no difference if you came without In the Stable. 89 your shoes : I should know long before you came near the stable ; for when you are coming the mare always begins kicking and prancing like mad.' ' A curious case was brought before the magistrates at Worship Street recently. A chesnut horse was stolen from Hackney Marshes, and the thief (or some one to whom he had sold it) happened to lead the horse' past his master's house in Old Ford, Bow. As he passed the house, the animal neighed ; and the owner, with whom the horse was a favourite, knew the neigh, looked out of window, and saw his horse being led down the street. He instantly called for help, and the horse was rescued. Mr. Smiles, in his "Lives of Engineers," tells us that " The whole of the stone for Waterloo Bridge (ex- cept the balustrades) was hewn in some fields adjacent, on the Surrey side. It was then transported, stone by stone, upon trucks drawn along railways, over tem- porary bridges of wood; and nearly the whole was thus transported by one horse, ' Old Jack,' a most sensible animal and a great favourite. His driver was, on the whole, a steady man, though rather too fond of his dram before breakfast. The railway along which the truck passed, ran just in front of the door of a public- house ; and here Tom, the driver, usually pulled up for his ' morning.' On one occasion it happened that Tom go Half Hours with the Animals. stopped longer than his usual time, and ' Old Jack ' grew impatient. So he pushed his head against the public-house door, got it inside, and finding his master standing at the bar, took the collar of his jacket between his teeth, and pulled him out of the place, back to his work again." Mr. Banvard writes, " Returning from a tour to the West, I put up at a small town near the Alleghany Mountains. While I was sitting watching the variegated hues produced by the rays of the setting sun upon that wild, rough, moun- tain scenery, I saw eight or nine large baggage-waggons approaching, drawn by four, and some of them by six horses. I found that the tavern where I was stopping was a regular lodging-place for those strong, coarse, mountain-waggoners. Near the place where I sat, in front of the house, was a pump with a large trough, which was used for watering horses. The handle of the pump, I observed, always sprang up whenever any one used it. Most pump-handles fall down ; but this one sprang up, so that those who used it had no occasion to lift the handle ; it always raised itself. When the string of waggons approached the tavern there was but little water in the trough, not nearly enough to supply the horses. But you may imagine my surprise to see one of the horses, as soon as he was unharnessed, go to the In the Stable. 91 pump, lay his head over the handle, and press it down, so as to make the water come out of the spout. Then he raised his head, and the handle sprang up ; then again he would press it down, and send more water into the trough. In this way that horse continued pumping, till all the horses had had the water they wanted. Then, last of all, he left the handle, walked round to the trough, drank as much as he wanted, and finished by walking into the stable and taking his place in one of the stalls." i A farmer who lives in the neighbourhood of Bedford, and regularly attends the markets there, was returning home one evening in 1828, and having drank till he be- came sleepy, rolled off his saddle into the middle of the road. His horse stopped, and waited some time, until, seeing no disposition in its rider to remount, it took him by the collar and shook him. The farmer only grumbled, and remained in slumber. The horse then began to resort to stronger measures seizing hold of his master's coat-laps, and dragging at them to make him get up. After a while the coat-lap gave way. While this was going on, three more passengers came by, and these succeeded in awakening the farmer and inducing him to remount. The torn coat-lap was care- fully thrust into the pocket, and was long preserved by the farmer, as a memorial of his horse's zeal and care. g 2 Half Hours with the Animals. A gentleman of Bristol had a greyhound, who slept in the stable along with a very fine hunter. Between the two a strong friendship was formed. The grey- hound always slept within sight of the horse, who would show signs of restlessness whenever his friend was absent. The owner would often call at the stable and summon the greyhound for a walk ; and the horse would look round and neigh, in a manner which plainly said, "Let me go with you." And when the dog returned home, he was always welcomed by a loud neigh ; when he would run up to the horse and lick his nose ; and the house, in return, would scratch the dog's back with his teeth. One day, when the groom was out with them both for exercise, a large dog attacked the greyhound, and, by mere strength, threw him on the ground. The horse at once rushed to his assistance, seized the assailant by his back, and tore out a large piece of skin, compelling him to a speedy retreat. The island of Krutsand, which is formed by two branches of the Elbe, is peculiarly liable to floods, caused by spring-tides, when the wind is in an un- favourable quarter. On one occasion the water rose so rapidly, that a number of horses that were grazing in the meadows, with their foals by their sides, found themselves, in a very short space of time, surrounded on all sides with deep water, so as to endanger the In the Stable. 93 young animals. They soon all assembled together, and in this danger, anxious for their foals, they devised the only available plan. Each two horses took a foal between them, and pressing close together, lifted it up, and kept it partly above the water till the ebb came, and the danger gradually passed away. Dr. Smith, of the Queen's County, Ireland, had a beautiful hackney, which, though extremely spirited, was at the same time wonderfully docile. He had also a fine Newfoundland dog, named "Caesar." The two animals always slept in the same stable, and soon be- came close friends. When the doctor took his rounds, he needed no other servant than "Caesar," leaving the horse in his care when he entered a patient's house. Sometimes he would walk a short distance, from one house to another, and tell the two friends to follow him. " Caesar " would keep the reins in his mouth, and the two would walk quietly together after their master. Some- times the doctor would go to the stable, put the reins upon his horse, and then giving them to " Caesar," would bid him take the water. They both understood the order, and went together to the rivulet, about three hundred yards off. The horse quenched his thirst, and then he and "Caesar" returned to the stable. Some- times the doctor would bid "Caesar " make the horse leap the stream, which was not very wide. The dog knew 94 Half Hours with the Animals. how to make the horse understand what he was to do ; and they both cantered off, and the horse took the leap in very good style. When "Caesar" lost the reins, which would sometimes happen, the horse would trot up to his friend, and allow him to take them again in his mouth. In the days of George III., when volunteer corps were embodied in every considerable town in England, a new line of turnpike-road was in course of construction through a northern county. The duty of one of the clerks to the trustees was to superintend the contrac- tors and their men, and to see that the work was done properly. When taking these rides along the line, he generally rode an old horse which had formerly carried a field-officer, and still possessed much courage and spirit. One day, while taking one of his journeys of inspection, the clerk passed near a town of some impor- tance, where, at that moment, the volunteers were out for drill on the common. No sooner did the horse hear the drum, and the word of command, than he cleared the fence, and was soon in the commanding officer's place, in front of the volunteers ; nor could his rider induce him to move from that position till the volun- teers had ended their evolutions, and begun to march off. He then marched at their head into the town, prancing proudly in martial recollection of former In the Stable. 95 days ; to the great amusement of the bystanders, but somewhat to his rider's annoyance, who was thus brought into an absurd position against his will. A cart-horse belonging to Mr. Leggatt, of Glasgow, was troubled with a disease, for which he had been treated by a farrier of the name of Downie. For a con- siderable time he had not been troubled with his old complaint ; but one day he was employed in College Street, Glasgow, at a distance of nearly a mile from the farrier's shop; and while mixed with the other horses, the carters being busy elsewhere, he was missing. People were sent in all directions in search of him, but in vain. He had quietly taken his departure for the farrier's shop where he presented himself, to the sur- prise of the people, without any attendant. They sur- mised, what proved to be the fact, that he felt his old complaint, and was in search of a cure. They took off his harness, and he then laid down and gave signs that he was suffering. The usual remedies were administered, and he was sent home to his master, who was in the greatest perplexity as to what had become of him. " A friend of mine," says Mr. Morris, " was riding home one night through a wood; and, owing to the dark- ness, struck his head against the branch of a tree, and fell from his horse quite stunned. The horse immediately 96 Half Hours with the Animals. returned to the house which he had just left a mile or more distant. He found the doors closed, and the family retiring to rest. He pawed at the door, until one of the servants, hearing a noise, came down and opened it ; and saw, with surprise, the horse which had so recently left them. But the creature, so soon as he was recognised, turned round, inviting the inmates to follow. They did so, and the creature led them straight to the spot where his rider still lay upon the ground, stunned, and scarcely able to rise." In Fifeshire, a carter at Strathmiglo had an old horse, who had long lived with him, and was intimate with all the family. When among the children, he was always careful to do them no injury moving his feet with the greatest care. On one occasion, he was drawing a loaded cart through a narrow lane, when he found a young child playing there, and liable to be crushed by the cart-wheels. He took the child up by the clothes with his teeth, and carried it a little way, till he saw a bank by the road- side, on which he could safely place it. Then, having thus put it out of danger, he went on his way ; but not without looking back, to satisfy himself that the wheels of the cart had cleared it. The Shetland pony is a creature more full of fun and frolic than any other. In the Stable. 97 "Ours," says Mr. Morris, "could open every gate which hindered his rambles. There was scarcely any common fastening which he could not undo with his teeth ; and if foiled here, he would find out the weakest place in the fence, and break through it. His only object was, greater freedom for an hour or two's gallop. With equal adroitness, he would find out and open the grain-chest in any stable. When occupied with any mischief of this sort, he would be shy and distant ; while at other times he would follow like a lapdog, asking for apples or bread. When idle in the paddock, nothing pleased him more than a game of romps with any rollicking dog. Once a day the mail-coach came by, and when he heard the horn he always ran to a place where he could see it. As soon as it appeared, he would fun round and round his paddock, his heels usually higher than his head, and his mane and tail streaming out, as if he were showing himself, to the amusement and admiration of the passengers." Some horses can be managed by kindness, but in no other way. A horse in the depot at Woolwich was so unmanageable ,that, at length, no one, even of the rough-riders, durst venture to mount him. He would either crush his rider's leg against some post or wall, or would lie down and roll over him. No means could 7 98 Half Hours with the Animals. be found, of curing him of these tricks ; and at last he was reported to the commanding-officer as " incur- ably vicious," in order that he might be condemned to be sold, and turned out of the service. But Col. Quest, admiring the horse, which was thorough -bred, and of fine action, asked the commanding-officer to hand him over to the riding-troop. This was done ; and Col. Quest resolved to try a different system of manage- ment from that which was usually adopted in the riding-school. He had him daily paraded, took notice of him, patted him, and kept all whips out of sight. When the horse did anything as ordered, the colonel gave him a piece of bread, or a handful of beans. By this sort of treatment he soon gained the creature's confidence and good-will ; and the horse, at last, became so docile that a child might be placed on his back. He would even kneel down to be mounted, and would perform evolutions which no other horse seemed able to understand. At last, such a favourite did he become, that his master gave him the appellation of "Darling." During the war in Spain a regiment of cavalry was ordered to embark from Plymouth Dock for the Penin- sula. Amongst the horses was an old campaigner, which had been, it was said, more than once on the same errand, and appeared to have made up his mind not to go on foreign service. In pursuance of this deter- In the Stable. 0,9 mination, he resisted with all' his might every attempt to sling him on board the ship, kicking and plunging so furiously that the men employed at length gave up the attempt in despair. A resolute fellow of a sailor, seeing how the matter stood, came forward, vowing he would conquer him, and instantly grasped the horse round the neck, with the design of fixing the necessary apparatus. Jack, however, reckoned without his host : the horse, by a sudden plunge, shook him off, and, turning his heels, gave him a severe kick, which laid him sprawling on the ground ; and galloped off. But, after making a circle, he returned to the spot where his antagonist lay, and fairly hurled or pushed him into the water out of which he was dragged by the crew of a boat which was near the spot. A gentleman, on one occasion, rode a young horse, which he had bred, to a distance of thirty miles from home, and to a part of the country where he had never before been. The road was a cross one, and extremely difficult to find ; but, by dint of perseverance and inquiry, he at length reached his destination. Two years after- wards he had occasion to pursue the same route. He was perplexed three or four miles from the end of his journey. The day grew so dark that sometimes he could scarcely guess his way. He had a black and dreary moor to pass, had lost all traces of his route, and even 100 Half Hours with the Animals. felt uncertain whether he was going in the right direc- tion. The rain, too, began to fall heavily. He be- thought him of what he had heard of the wonderful memory of the horse. He determined to throw himself upon this, as his last resource. He threw the reins on his horse's neck, and by word and action encouraged him to go forward. It was not long before he found himself at his friend's door. Yet it was absolutely cer- tain that the horse could not have traversed that road a In the Stable. 101 second time since his first visit to that house, at a distance of two years previous. Sir Emerson Tennant, writing to Land and Water, says, "A few days ago my attention was attracted to a pretty little horse, with a milk-cart, trotting across the road, and drawing up at a particular door. Presently the cart was followed by the man in charge, who had no sooner put himself in communication with the person inside than the horse went forward and drew up at a house a little further on, which was soon opened to him. I asked the driver whether the horse knew every house in his walk. He answered, ' Yes, he knew them all. If a new customer was added, the horse soon included him ; and if one left, the horse quickly found it out, and passed the door unnoticed.' I sought out the owner of the cart, and asked him concerning this interesting little animal. He told me that he had had him for about five years ; that he bought him cheap, because he bore the character of being vicious, and a jibber. But he tried the experiment of kindness, treating the horse sometimes to a slice of bread, and sometimes to a lump of sugar. The creature soon showed his pleasure and his gratitude, but seemed most pleased by a chesnut when one was given him. And now he showed no objection to the cart ; but rather a wish to contribute IO2 Half Hours ivith the Animals. his share in the service. The idea of moving in advance of the driver was entirely his own. All that the driver had to say was, 'Go on, Jerry!' and away the horse trotted to the next place. Sometimes, too, he would do more. I saw him myself (says Sir I. E. Tennant) trot up alone to a door in Coburg Row, Pimlico. I saw him cautiously approach the kerb-stone, taking care that the wheel of the cart did not' get upon the footpath ; and then with his nose he raised the knocker, and let it fall, and then a second time ; and then he waited till the door was opened, and he was rewarded by a slice of bread, and a pat on his neck while he was eating it." Mr. Lane, of Frescombe, in Ashelworth, Gloucester- shire, had sent his horse to be shod, and had then turned it into a field to graze. The following morning it was missing, and a hue and cry was set up. After a while the state of the case was discovered. The farrier had pinched the horse's foot in the shoeing. The animal, feeling itself in an uncomfortable plight, escaped from the field by lifting the gate off its hinges. It then went straight to the farrier's, a distance of a mile and a half. When it arrived there, it held up the ailing foot, and showed what was its cause of complaint. The farrier soon perceived how the matter stood, took off the shoe, and replaced it more carefully. The horse tried it, and was satisfied, and turned round and set off home. An In the Stable. 103 hour after, Mr. Lane's men, who had been scouring the country, called at the farrier's shop, and were told at once, " Oh, he has been here, has been re-shod, and is gone home again." " Most domestic animals," says Mr. Hamerton, " are as keenly alive to their own interests as a man of \ busi- ness. They can make bargains, and stick to them, and make you stick to them also. I have a little mare who used to require six men to catch her on the pasture ; but I carried corn to her for a long time without trying to take her, leaving the corn on the ground. Next, I in- duced her to eat the corn while I held it, still leaving her free. Finally, I persuaded her to follow me, and now she will come trotting half a mile at my whistle, leaping ditches, fording brooks, in darkness, or rain, or fog. She follows me like a dog to the stable, and I give her the corn there. But it is a bargain : she knowingly sells her liberty for the corn. The experiment of reducing the reward having been tried, she ceased to obey the whistle, and resumed her former habits. But the full and due quantity having been restored, she yielded her liberty again without resistance ; and since then she is not to be cheated." "A farmer's boy," says Mr. Jesse, "had fed and taken great care of a colt. One day, while working in IO4 Half Hours with the Animals. the field, he was attacked by a bull. The boy leaped into a ditch, to get out of the animal's way. But the bull would not leave him, and tried to reach him with his horns, and would probably have succeeded, had not the colt come to his assistance. The colt not only rushed at the bull, and kicked him, but made so loud a noise that some people who were within hearing- came run- ning up to see what was the matter, and contrived to drive the bull away." In another case, a horse and a cat became great friends, insomuch that the cat generally slept in the horse's manger. But when the horse received his corn, and was about to take a meal, he always took up the cat by the skin of her neck, and dropped her into the next stall, that she might not be in his way, and get into any danger while he was feeding. " Two Hanoverian horses," says Mr. Jesse, " had long served together in the Peninsular war, in the artillery of the German Legion. They had always drawn the same gun, and been companions in many battles. One of them, at last, was killed in action, and the survivor was left alone, picketed as usual, but without any com- panion. His food was brought to him as usual, but he refused to eat. He continued restlessly to turn his head in every direction, often neighing, as if to call his com- In the Stable. 105 rade. Attention was directed to him, and great care was taken of him. Other horses surrounded him on every side, but he took no notice of them. His affliction was apparent to all. He persisted in refusing to touch food, and after lingering a few days, he died, to the grief of all those who had watched him." A. writer in Science Gossip says, " Last year, being on a tour in Bedfordshire, I stayed at a friend's house, where a horse, in the back-yard, came to the door of the room where I was sitting, took in his mouth the handle of it, and by a twist of his head opened the door and put his head into the room. The mistress of the house understood what he wanted, and put a lump of sugar into his mouth ; when he at once backed out of the room, closing the door after him." A writer in the Naturalises Magazine says, " An old mare belonging to a man in my village, which looked as if it had hardly sense to do its work, had a foal last summer ; and, one day, the mother came galloping up the village to its owner's door, neighing and showing great agitation. The man said, ' Some- thing must be the matter,' and he went out to her. She at once trotted off, looking to see that he followed her ; and she led him to the mill-dam, where he found her io6 Half Hours with tlie Animals. foal, who had slipped in, and was in danger of being drowned." " We knew a horse," says the author of " The Mena- geries," "who, being accustomed to be employed once a week on a journey with the traveller of a provincial paper, always stopped at the houses of several customers, sixty or seventy in number. Now, there were two of the customers who took the paper between them the one claiming to have it first this week, the other the follow- ing. The horse soon came to understand this arrange- ment ; and though che parties lived two miles apart, he regularly stopped, one week at Thorpe, the other week at Chertsey in no one instance mistaking the week, though the arrangement lasted for years." "A horse," says Mrs. Lee, "had been in the habit of going with his master a certain road, and stopping at a certain inn, where the hostler, perhaps by order, always threw some beans into the corn supplied to him. After a time, the horse, with his master, removed from that part of the country, and remained away for two years. After this, they returned, and came back to the same inn to which the horse had been accustomed. This inn, however, had passed into new hands. While enjoying his dinner, the rider was informed that his horse would not eat. He seemed to think that there In the Stable. 107 was something wrong about the corn ; but they knew that it was of the very best. The rider went to the stable ; the horse neighed, and looked at the rnanger, and then at him. He recollected. ' Throw some beans in,' he said. The hostler obeyed ; the horse looked at him as if to express his thanks, and then took his meal contentedly." Mr. Jesse gives the following incident, as coming within his own knowledge : " A farmer residing on the borders of the New Forest, in Hampshire, went over to the Isle of Wight, where he purchased a mare from a person with whom he was acquainted, near Newport, in the centre of the island. The mare was conveyed over the water in a boat, landed in Hampshire, taken to the purchaser's farm, and turned into one of his fields. The next morning she was nowhere to be found. Search was made in all direc- tions, but nothing could be heard of her, and it was supposed that she must have been stolen. But the farmer, having again occasion to go to the Isle of Wight, called upon his acquaintance from whom he had bought the mare, and learned, to his surprise, that she had returned safely to her old quarters. Over and above the land journey, which was considerable, she must have swum at least five miles, or more, to reach the island from the Hampshire coast." io8 Half Hours with the Animals. Samuel Drew, in his "Autobiography," says, " My father had contracted to carry the mail on horseback between St. Austell and Bodmin, which duty commonly devolved on my elder brother Jabez. At one time, in the depth of winter, Jabez being ill, I (then ten years old, apprenticed to a shoemaker) was borrowed to supply his place, and had to travel in the darkness of night through frost and snow, a dreary journey out and home of more than twenty miles. Being overpowered with fatigue, I fell asleep on the horse's neck, and when I awoke observed that I had lost my hat. The wind was keen and piercing, and I was bitterly cold. I stopped the horse and endeavoured to find out where I was ; but it was so dark that I could scarcely distinguish the hedges on each side of the road, and I had no means of ascertaining how long I had been asleep or how far I had travelled. I then dismounted, and looked round for my hat, but seeing nothing of it, I turned back, lead- ing the horse, determined to find it, if possible. The loss of a hat to me was a matter of serious consequence ; since, if it were not recovered, I should probably have to wait a loner time for another. Shivering with cold, I pursued my solitary way, scrutinizing the road at every step, until I had walked about two miles; and was on the point of giving up the search, when I came to a receiv- ing-house, where I ought to have delivered a packet of letters, but had passed it when asleep. To this place In the Stable. 109 the post usually came about two o'clock in the morning-, and it was customary to leave a window unfastened, except by a large stone outside, that the family might not be disturbed at so unseasonable an hour. I put my letter-bag through the window, and having replaced the stone, was turning round on my horse, when I perceived the hat lying close to my feet. I suppose that the horse, knowing the place, must have stopped at the window for me to deliver my charge, and that my hat was shaken off by his movements or efforts to waken me. Not succeeding in this, and having waited until his patience was exhausted, he had, though blind, pursued his way to the next stopping-place. By all the family this saga- cious and valuable animal was much prized; but my father felt for it an especial regard, and the attachment between the master and his faithful horse was to all appearance mutual. ' Many years before, the poor beast, in a wretched condition from starvation and ill-usage, was turned out on a common to die. The owner will- ingly sold it for little more than the value of the skin, and his new possessor having, by care and kindness, restored it to strength, soon found that he had made an advantageous bargain. For more than twenty years he and his blind companion travelled the road together, and many were the proofs of its intelligence and attach- ment. After the horse was past labour it was kept in the orchard, and attended with almost parental care. 1 10 Half Hours with the Animals. Latterly it had become unable to bite the grass, and the old man regularly fed it with bread soaked in milk. When in the early morning the horse put his head over the orchard railing, towards his master's bedroom, and gave its usual neigh, he would jump up out of bed, open the window, and call to it, saying, ' My poor old fello\v, I will be with thee soon.' And when the animal died he would not allow the skin or shoes to be taken off, but had the carcase buried entire." A correspondent of the Animal World says, " A young gentleman named Keene has been for some time resident near Malton; and from Mr. Ruttcr, of Hessle Farm, he bought a hunting-mare, which, on leaving Malton, he recently took with him to Whitby. On Wednesday the mare was missing from the field, and a search was instituted, to no purpose. On Thurs- day the search was renewed, Mr. Keene and his groom going about ten miles on the Guisborough Moors, and then to Sleights, where they heard the mare had crossed the railway the previous morning. At this point the trail was easy. The mare had taken the high road homewards, and at Saltersgate six men tried to stop her, without avail. At Pickering she jumped a load of sticks and the railway-gates, and then found herself in her old hunting country, making across Ryedale for ' home.' In so doing she would have to cross two In the Stable. 1 1 1 rivers and a railway. Mr. Keene found her at home on Thursday night with one shoe thrown, and rather lame, but otherwise no worse for her cross-country gallop of nearly sixty miles, done in one day ; for her previous owner found her on the Wednesday night standing at the gate of the field where she had grazed for the two previous years." Another correspondent of the same journal says, " Directly opposite my residence a church is being erected, and during its progress temporary sheds have been put up for the use of the workmen, and one as a stable for a very fine cart-horse, the property of the builder. The extreme docility of this animal attracted my attention to him, and since that some of his ma- noeuvres' appear to me to border strongly on the sense and the powers of reflection. His stable was erected at one end of the church. On one occasion two poles had been fastened across his usual road to it, in order to strengthen the scaffolding ; he went up, tried the strength of these first, then finding that he could neither get over nor under, he turned round, and, at a full trot, made the circuit of the church, and got to the other side of the poles by another path. Here was no straying about, and at last finding his way ; he resolved to go round, as if an idea had at once flashed across his mind. Another day, a waggon had been left standing in the narrowest 112 Half Hours with the Animals. part of his road to the stable : he looked, and tried each side, but found there was not space enough for him to pass; he took very little time for consideration, but put his breast against the back-part of the waggon, and shoved it on to a wider part of the road, then deliberately passed on one side to his stable. Could human wisdom have done better ? But, to crown all his manoeuvres, I mention the following as being, I consider, very extraordinary : " During the winter a large wide drain had been made, and over this strong planks had been placed for our friend, the cart-horse, to pass over to his stable. It had snowed during the night, and froze very hard in the morning. How he passed over the planks on going out to work I know not, but on being turned loose from the can at breakfast, he came up to them, and I saw his fore-feet slip; he drew back immediately, and seemed for a moment at a loss how to get on. Close to these planks a cart-load of sand had been placed ; he put his fore-feet on this, and looked wistfully to the other side of the drain. The boy who attends this horse, and who had gone roUnd by another path, seeing him stand there, called him. The horse immediately turned round, and set about scraping the sand most vigorously, first with one foot, then the other. The boy, perhaps wondering what he would be at, waited to see. When the planks were completely covered with sand, the horse turned In the Stable. 113 round again, and unhesitatingly walked over, and trotted up to his stable and driver." Mr. W. S. Bellows, in the Naturalises Magazine, writes, " When a boy, being at Whitchurch, near Blandford, I noticed two cart-horses that were sent from a farm- yard to drink at a neighbouring brook. The brook was frozen over, so one of the horses struck the ice with his foot, to break it ; but it was hard, and did not yield. The two horses, then, standing side by side, lifted each a foot, simultaneously, and making their hoofs descend together, the double blow broke the ice. Men could not have done better. The Scotsman newspaper, on the authority of several trustworthy witnesses, mentions a circumstance which had occurred near West Calder. During a great heat which prevailed one summer's afternoon, a pony, the property of Mr. John Waddell, contractor, was left alone for some time by its driver. Having been driven a considerable distance, and feeling, naturally, a craving for water, the pony was observed by several persons to walk, deliberately, about fifty yards, and with its teeth turn the cock of a water-pipe projecting out of the embankment near, and having thus quenched its thirst, to turn the cock back again, so as to prevent H4 Half Hours with the Animals. any waste, and then to go back to the place in which its owner had left it. Mr. Morris tells us of a Norwegian pony which showed more than usual skill and adroitness. She was brought over, with a companion, and at first they were "turned out to grass," and enjoyed an entire holiday. To this they soon added entire liberty, for they could unfasten, undo, or untie every gate, and wander where- ever their inclinations led them. They soon had a com- panion, a foal of last year, which, being of great beauty, was made much of, and had two feeds of corn every day. The pony, however (the one particularly spoken of) did not understand this partiality, nor would she submit to it. She always contrived to get into the foal's shed at his dinner-time, and to share the corn with him. If the groom tied the door with a stout rope, she could untie the knot with her teeth ; if he fastened it with a chain and staple and wooden peg, no sooner was his back turned than the peg was drawn, and the door opened. At length, tired with being so often beaten, he got a heavy rail, which he placed right across the entrance. The pony was puzzled, and the groom looked on with glee, while he saw her vain attempts to lift the rail, which proved too heavy for her. He thought that the victory was his, when she seemed to give it up in despair, and trotted off to find her com- In the Stable. 1 1 5 panion. But not a little astonished was he to see her return in a few minutes, and the other pony with her. Together they put their necks under the rail ; and what was too heavy for one, yielded to the efforts of both : the rail was lifted and thrown down, and the way to the corn was again opened. On another occasion, when shut up in a yard, which they did not at all approve, all kinds of fastenings gave way to them, till at last the groom, in despair, actually nailed up the gate with some stout tenpenny nails ! It would be unjust to pass over in silence the horse's near relatives the donkey and the mule. One of the greatest, and yet the most common, of all mistakes we make in every-day life is to deem the ass a stupid animal. Let the following anecdotes form the best reply to this groundless supposition. The Rev. C. Otway writes, " I assert that if you were to make yourself acquainted with asses, you would find them clever enough. I once bought an ass for the amusement of my children. I did not allow him to be cudgelled, and he got something better, to graze upon than thistles. I found him more knave than fool ; his very cleverness was my plague. My ass, like the king's fool, proved the ablest animal n6 Half Hours with the Animals. about the place ; and, like others, having more wit than good manners, he was for ever not only going but leading other beasts into mischief. There was not a gate about the place but he could open it ; there was not a fence that he could not climb. Often he would wake me on a summer's morning, braying, out of sheer wantonness, in the middle of a field of wheat. I was obliged to part with him and get a pony, merely because he was too cunning to be kept." In March 1816, an ass belonging to Captain Dundas, R.N., then at Malta, was shipped on board the Isttr frigate, Captain Forest, bound from Gibraltar for that island. The frigate struck upon some sands off the Point de Gat, at some distance from the shore ; and the ass was thrown overboard, to give it a chance of swimming In the Stable. 117 to land a poor chance, for the sea was running so high that a boat which left the ship was lost. A few days afterwards, however, when the gates of Gibraltar were opened in the morning, the ass presented himself for admittance, and proceeded at once to a stable belong- ing to Mr. Weeks, which he had formerly occupied. Mr. Weeks was astonished to see him, and supposed that, by some accident, the animal had never been shipped on board the Ister. But when the vessel returned for repairs, the mystery was explained, and it was made manifest that the ass had not only swum safely to shore, but had found his way from Point de Gat to Gibraltar, a distance of more than two hundred miles, through a mountainous and difficult country, intersected by streams ; and this in so short a period that it was clear he could never have made one false turn. Mr. East writes, " I had once a donkey, presented to me by Osgood H anbury, Esq., which was a remarkably docile and knowing animal. He was the constant companion of my children in their rambles on the Downs, and always seemed to think that he had a right to his share in all the eatables and drinkables, whether cakes, apples, oranges, milk, beer, or even tea. Ginger-beer was the only thing he eschewed. A ginger-beer cork had once struck him on the nose, after which he would turn 1 1 8 Half Hours with the Animals. his back when such a thing was produced. His lodg- ing-place at night was in a shed, from which he had free access to a yard ; but not, of course, to the kitchen- garden, which adjoined it. This garden was separated from the yard by a wall, in which was a door, or gate, fastened securely by two bolts and a latch. But soon we were surprised to find that the door had been opened in the night, and there were footprints of the donkey on the walks and beds. How this could be we could not imagine, especially as the upper bolt was fixed at a considerable height. So I watched at my window, and saw master donkey, reared up on his hind-legs, un- fastening the upper bolt with his mouth. He then drew back the lower one, lifted the latch, and walked quietly into the garden. In a few minutes he returned, bring- ing a large bunch of carrots, which he deposited in his shed, and then went back to latch the gate, after which he leisurely set about munching up his booty. Before putting a stop to these proceedings, I gave some of my neighbours, who were incredulous on the subject, an opportunity of witnessing them. It should be added that master donkey never commenced his operations until after the light had been extinguished at the bed- room window." The Kelso Mail gives the following brief narra- tive : In the Stable. 119 " T. Brown, residing- near Hawick, travels the coun- try as higgler, or pedlar, having an ass for the partner of his journeys. Weakened by a touch of paralysis, he is in the habit of steadying himself, while on the road, by keeping hold of the crupper of the saddle, or of the tail of the ass. During a recent winter which was more than usually severe, while on, a journey near Rule Water, the old man and the ass were suddenly immersed in a wreath of snow, which had filled up a hollow in the road. There they lay, far from help, and ready to perish ; till, at last, the poor ass, after some severe struggles, extricated itself, and got upon safe ground. But his master was still in the snow ; so, after consider- ing the matter for a while, the creature returned, forced his way to his master, and then placed himself in such a position as to give the poor pedlar a firm grasp of his tail. The perishing man eagerly availed himself of this help, grasped his ass's tail, and was immediately dragged out by the faithful beast, till they both reached a place of safety." Mr. Thomas Fuller, in the Naturalist, says, " When on a visit to the neighbourhood of Marsh- field, in Gloucestershire, while riding slowly along- the old Roman road, my attention was arrested by a jackass standing close to the side of a high barred-gate leading into a field, unmindful, apparently, of all around him, I2O Half Hours with the Animals. the very personification of dulness. ' Can so stupid- looking an animal,' thought I, 'possess the smallest grain of sagacity ? ' As I watched him, his head moved. By turning it sideways, he forced it, with some difficulty, between the bars ; then, turning it to its natural posi- tion, the poor beast seemed in danger of throttling between the bars. * Surely,' I thought, ' the creature will be strangled ' ; and I was about to dismount and to go to its relief: when, lo ! after a minute's pause, the ass dextrously lifted the gate over the latch, and pushed it forward ; then released his head in the same way that he had introduced it ; and at once walked boldly into the field, where he could pick and choose for himself." A correspondent of the Animal World writes : " The following touching anecdote of a donkey came lately under my notice, and I think it fully illustrates the strong affection of which this much-abused animal is capable. The donkey in question was the property of a gentleman residing in the neighbourhood of Edinburgh. She had been in his possession for a good many years, and was under the care of his gatekeeper, named John. But 'Jenny's' long service at last came to an end. Her master left his home to go abroad, and she was sold to a lady. But what was the matter with * Jenny ' ? She had a comfortable stable, and plenty of food to eat, but that was left untasted, and she was In the Stable. 1 2 1 cross and irritable to a great degree; indeed, so much so that her new mistress's servants could not manage her, and were kicked if they dared approach her. What was to be done ? It was better to get rid of such an animal ; so a message was sent to John, to come and take away his old favourite. John obeyed the summons, and was conducted to the stable the servants gathering round to see what sort of reception 'Jenny' would give him. As he approached the stable-door, he cried out, ' What v s wrang wi' ye, Jenny ? ' At once the faithful creature, recognising the voice of her old friend, rushed out, and thrusting her head under John's arm, stood very firmly, declaring plainly by her attitude, ' I have found you now, and I will not leave you.' The old man was much affected, and could not keep from tears ; and as he looked at ' Jenny's ' face he saw that the skin of it was injured by the tears she had shed during her separation from him. The mystery of her crossness and obstinacy in refusing food was thus explained it had just been grief that was ' wrang ' with poor ' Jenny.' I am happy to say she was given as a present to John, who led her back to his home, supplying her with a meal on the way, for she was weak from her long fasting." The Rev. Caesar Otway says, "A lady of my acquaintance was walking along the road, near her house, one day, when she met a party of 122 Half Hours with ttie Animals. tinkers going towards Connaught ; and one tall, bold- looking fellow, in all the excitement of intoxication, was belabouring his poor ass with a huge cudgel. She could not stand this cruelty. She spoke to the man : she might as well have expostulated with Beelzebub. She then tried more potent means, and asked if he would sell the creature ? He named three times its value, and was ready at that price, he said, to part with it. She gave it ; and the beast, now her own, was set at liberty, and sent to graze in her paddock. It was not long in recovering its spirits and its good looks ; but before any very long time had passed, the ass was stolen it was surmised, by the very man who sold it ; and now, for tnree years, there were no tidings to be heard of the poor donkey. At last, one day, as his mistress was taking her usual walk, she met a man urging along an ass, straining and bending under a heavily-laden cart. As she drew near there was a sudden change in the demeanour of the ass. Its ears were raised, and its head also ; it even tried to break into a trot, and came and laid its nose on the shoulder of the lady, its kind mistress, with the plainest signs of joy. Again she had to purchase it, and so it went back to her paddock." Froebel, in his " Travels in Central America," re- marks that " One of the most striking characteristics of the mule In the Stable. 123 is his aversion to the ass ; and, on the other hand, the pride he takes in his relationship to the horse. If an ass, at any time urged by an aspiring vanity, tries to join himself to a drove of mules, he will, in most cases, be kicked and lamed by his proud relations. On the other hand, the horse always takes a distinguished position when among mules. They crowd round him, and follow his movements, and show jealousy one of another each striving to stand nearest to their distinguished relative. This instinct is made useful in keeping together a drove of mules on a journey. A mare is placed at their head, and this animal is led by a cord, and the whole drove is thus kept under control. The man who leads the mare is instructed, in case of an attack of the Indians, to leap upon the back of this animal, and to take refuge in the waggon-encampment, whither the drove is sure to follow him." t 124 Half Hours ivith the Animals. III. IN THE FARM-YARD. PASSING from the stable to the farm-yard, we come to a variety of animals of whom, too often, we know little, mainly because we usually pass them by in silence. Like the horse, however, they have faculties which would often excite our astonishment, if we paid any attention to the daily life of these creatures. We will give a few instances of this kind, beginning with some of those animals which are generally found both in the farm- yard and in the field. Mr. Kenway, of Edgbaston, writes to the Animal World as follows : " I was walking with my father and a younger brother many years since in the neighbourhood of Bridport, in Dorsetshire, my native town, through fields leading to Hyde Farm, where about thirty or forty cows were at that time kept. A carriage-road led to the farm, and through a large field, rather steep, to the field in which the cows grazed. As we passed through the large gate In the Farm-yard. 125 (like a turnpike-gate) at the bottom of this field, we observed a bull at the top of the hill making his way through the hedge at the top ; and fearing some harm, our father hurried us to a gate a little higher up, over which we climbed, and waited on the safe side to watch what the gentleman was after. To our great astonish- ment and delight, he passed quietly by us to the bottom of the hill, and with the greatest deliberation put his horns under the bars of the gate, raised it off its hinges, and carried it to the side of the road, where he laid it down, quite out of the way. Having done this, he began to bellow with all his might, and in a few minutes we saw first one cow come through the gap that he had made in the hedge, and then another, and another, until the whole herd were passed through all streaming down the hill in the greatest excitement, kicking up their heels, and throwing about their heads and tails in the most ludi- crous manner imaginable, to our great amusement. The gallant gentleman stood beside the gate until he had introduced his friends into a beautiful pasture, . just ready for the scythe ; and not until he had seen all fairly enjoying the sweet repast did he attempt to partake of it himself." Professor Bell says that a lady, a near relative of his own, witnessed the following incident : " A cow which was feeding tranquilly in a pasture. 126 Half Hours with the Animals. the gate of which was open to the road, was much annoyed by a mischievous boy, who amused himself by throwing stones at her. She bore with the persecution for some time; but at last she went up to him, hooked her horns into his clothes, and lifting him from the ground, carried him out of the field, and laid him down in the road. She then returned quietly to her pasture, leaving him sufficiently frightened." " While playing at cricket," says Mr. Morris, "in a field belonging to J. Hayton Ireland, Esq., we were very much amused by watching his cow, when engaged in slaking her thirst. As there is no pond near, a pump had been placed in the field, from which a stone basin below is usually kept filled for the horses and cow. But she, being nice in her taste, prefers to pump the water for herself, catching it, as it falls, with her tongue. The shape of her horns, bending downwards, enables her to work the pump with great facility, and we have often seen her do it." Mr. Otway tells of his own experience, " I am in the habit every year of buying two or three Kerry cows. They are the kindest little creatures in the world, and I generally pick out those I consider to have good countenances. Last year I was lucky in the three I bought ; they soon became great pets. They meet In the Farm-yard. 127 me every morning at the gate of the pasture, expecting to be spoken to. One in particular, a quaint little lassie, used to put her nose into my pocket like a dog, to look for a piece of bread, or potato. Well, there was a swing in this field ; and my Kerry lass, who was very curious, seeing the girls swinging, thought, I suppose, that she should like a swing herself. So one day, about noon, a great lowing of cows was heard, and some one who was at home went out to see what was the matter. When he came to the gate, he saw two of the Kerry cows in a great state of agitation ; and they followed him, lowing, to the further end of the field, where he found the third, entangled in the swing, caught by her head and horns, and in danger of being strangled by her efforts to get out of the ropes. He soon extricated and set her at liberty, and the alarm of the other cows at once ceased." A farmer living at Caversham bought two pigs at Reading market, which were carried to his house in a sack, and let loose in his farm-yard on the banks of the Thames. The next morning they were not to be found, and on inquiry being made, a person gave information that two pigs had been seen swimming across the water- Subsequently they were seen trotting along the Pang- bourne Road, and in one place, where two roads met, putting their noses together as if consulting. At last 128 Half Hours with the Animals. they got back to 'the place from which they had been taken, having travelled about nine miles by cross roads. They were taken back to Caversham, but seized the first opportunity to escape again, and made their way to their first home with the same success. The strangest part of the proceeding was, that they swam across the river, keeping close together, in the exact line towards their old master's house of which direction, since they had been carried in a sack, it is difficult to imagine how they could have had any conception. The next story has something lamentable about it. It tells us of a poor pig who was certainly ill-used. After being brought up in a drawing-room, it was all at once consigned to a sty ! The consequence was not surprising : poor piggy died of a broken heart. "A lady," says Mr. Morris, "took compassion on a poor little pig, which was more than the mother could find sustenance for, and determined to bring it up by hand. It was petted, and so trained that in its baby- hood it was a fit inmate for the drawing-room. It would sit up like a dog, and beg for bread and butter, and comfort itself like any other household favourite. But, unfortunately, it grew up a fine pig, and one far too large for the inside of any house. Its patroness was perplexed what to