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Dreamtime Stories For Children: CH 18, Old Granny Fox

by Jacqui Fiels

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Come join me for another chapter of this fun adventure story in the woods with Old Granny Fox and her nephew Reddy Fox. Snuggle down into your blankets and get ready for bedtime. This gentle story, by Thornton W. Burgess, includes many of the loveable woodland creatures from some of his other nature stories, including Beatrix Potter's Peter Rabbit. Mr. Burgess, writing in the early 1900s, was fond of weaving gentle moral lessons with Nature facts in a kindly fashion. It is a soothing way to get sleepy for dream time. For both big and little folks! Come have a listen! So come along on this Dreamtime Story with Jacqui for a little adventure with Old Granny Fox.

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Transcript

Good evening and welcome to Dreamtime Stories with Jackie.

I'm so glad you're here with me tonight as we read another exciting chapter from the life and adventures of old Granny Fox.

We left Granny and Reddy in chapter 17 planning how they were going to get Bowser the dog's dinner.

So snuggle down and get all cuddled up in your blankets.

We're going to start chapter 18.

Why Bowser the hound didn't eat his dinner.

The thing you've puzzled most about is simple.

Once you found it out old Granny Fox.

Bowser the hound dearly loves to hunt just for the pleasure of the chase.

It isn't so much the desire to catch as it is the pleasure of using that wonderful nose of his and the excitement of trying to catch someone.

Especially someone like Granny or Reddy Fox.

Farmer Brown's boy had put away his dreadful gun because he no longer wanted to kill the little people of the green forest and the green meadows but rather to make them his friends.

Bowser had missed the exciting hunts that he used to enjoy so much with Farmer Brown's boy.

So Bowser had formed the habit of slipping away all by himself for a hunt every once in a while.

When Farmer Brown's boy discovered this he got a chain and chained up Bowser to his little house to keep him from running away and hunting on the sly.

Of course Bowser wasn't kept chained all the time.

Oh my no.

When his master was about where he could keep an eye on Bowser he would let him go free.

But whenever he was going away and he didn't want to take Bowser with him he would chain him up.

Now Bowser always had one good big meal a day.

To be sure he had scraps or a bone now and then besides.

But once a day he had one good big meal served to him in a large tin pan.

If he happened to be chained it was brought out to him.

If not it was given to him just outside the kitchen door.

Granny Fox knew all about this.

Sly old Granny made it her business to know the affairs of other people around her because there is no telling when such knowledge may be of use to her.

So Granny had watched Bowser the Hound when he and his master had no idea at all she was anywhere around and she had found out his ways the usual hour for his dinner and just how far that chain would allow Bowser to go.

It was such things which she had stored away in that shrewd old head of hers that made her so sure she and Reddy could take Bowser's dinner away from him.

It was just about Bowser's dinner time now when Granny and Reddy trotted across the snow-covered fields and crept behind the barn until they could peep around the corner.

No one was in sight not even Bowser who was inside his warm little house at the end of the long shed back of Farmer Brown's home.

Granny saw that he was chained and a sly little grin crept over her face.

Now you stay right here Reddy and watch until his dinner is brought out to him.

She said,

And as soon as whoever brings it has gone back into the house you walk right out where Bowser will see you.

At the sight of you he'll forget all about his dinner.

Now sit right down where he can see you and stay there until you see that I have gotten that dinner or until you hear somebody coming or you know Bowser will make a great racket and then slip around the back of the barn and join me in the back of the shed.

So Reddy sat down to watch and Granny left him.

By and by Mrs.

Brown came out of the house with a pan full of good things to eat.

Oh yeah!

She put it down in front of Bowser's little house and called to him and then she turned and hurried back in the house because it was very cold.

Bowser came out of his little house yawned and stretched lazily.

It was time for Reddy to do his part.

Out he walked and sat down right in front of Bowser and grinned at him.

Bowser stared for a minute as if he doubted his own eyes.

Oh such impudence!

Bowser growled and then with a yelp he sprang towards Reddy.

Now the chain that held him was long but Reddy had taken care not to get too near and of course Bowser couldn't reach him.

Oh he tugged with all his might and yelped and barked frantically but Reddy just sat there and grinned in the most provoking manner.

It was great fun to tease Bowser.

Meanwhile old Granny Fox had stolen out from around the corner of the shed behind Bowser.

Getting hold of the edge of the pan with her teeth she pulled it back with her around the corner and out of sight.

If she made any noise Bowser didn't hear it.

He was making too much noise himself and was too excited.

Presently Reddy heard the sound of an opening door.

Mrs.

Brown was coming.

He wanted to see what all the fuss was about and like a flash Reddy darted behind the barn and all Mrs.

Brown saw was Bowser tugging at his chain as he whined and yelped excitedly.

Oh I guess he must have seen a stray cat or something said Mrs.

Brown and she went back in the house.

Bowser continued to whine and tug at his chain for a few minutes and then he gave it up and growling deep in his throat he turned to eat his dinner.

Oh but there wasn't any dinner.

It had disappeared.

Pan and all.

Bowser couldn't understand it.

Back of the shed Granny and Reddy Fox licked that pan clean.

Licked it until it was polished and then with little sighs of satisfaction and every once in a while a little chuckle they trotted happily home.

Oh those two little wily foxes.

Well I'm glad they got something to eat because they were so starving after that big storm.

Now you settle down into those covers and have sweet dreams.

This is Jackie sending you so many hugs.

Come back soon for chapter 19.

Old Man Coyote does a little thinking.

Thanks so much.

Good night.

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