but, like any young boy, I wasn’t bothered by it and I asked no questions.
My whole life was wrapped up in my dogs. Everywhere I went they went along.
There was only one place I didn’t want them to go with me and that was to Grandpa’s store.
Other dogs were always there, and it seemed as if they all wanted to jump on Old Dan.
It got so about the only time I went to see my grandfather was when I had a bundle of fur to take to the store.
This was always a problem. In every way I could, I would try to slip away from my dogs.
Sometimes I swore that they could read my mind. It made no difference what I tried; I couldn’t fool them.
One time I was sure I had outsmarted them. The day before I was to make one of my trips I took my furs out to the barn and hid them.
The next morning I hung around the house for a while, and then nonchalantly whistled my way out to the barn.
I climbed up in the loft and peeked through a crack.
I could see them lying in front of their doghouse. They weren’t even looking my way.
Taking my furs, I sneaked out through a back door and, walking like a tomcat, I made it to the timber.
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