PAGE TEN . lwwer moved A wee. wee bit. but The Tlny !did not fall. Another block! Care- yful now! Another block! Just. one more left, David held his breath as he carefully. oh so carefully. put the list block in place. There stood the tower, straight and tall. (A real story of real children for very young children) l Popcorn. David's kitten, was "Come. Mommy.-. he called curled up. sound asleep. in Mrs. mmldly. -:3” U1, high tow" I Dale's knitting baicet. Do you madpv all hy myself." think that is n queer name for a' 31,5; at that mnmgm, Popcorn kitwm Jllsl W3” ii" I Y911 .V"'1. iczime flying in from the next room. then you will see why David izave chisiniz DEVId'! tiny red ball. Thi- that name to the new baby k1t- ball roiled atralght for the blocks. fen. So did Popcorn! In an instant. Popcornts fur is as white as thaiihere was an awful crash. and the mow that spai-ales nutside llV'lbl0Cli5 tleiv in every direction. ivindow. It is l”liY. anti. and .1”l Pnnr Popcorn! He was sure some fluffy as the rinizwl hair used on stramze. terrible animal must be Shristmas trees, for Popcorn is an ;after him. He streaked through Angora kitten. Popcorn ll reallyyihe drmr. and flew up the stairs. a cuddly liiile bundle that pui-rs His eyes were aa,biK aa saucers. happily iihen Daiid tikeg it in his nrma. He hint. lm-es tn pliir iiiih I ball. or tn rli.i:n 1 :i'."Cc n! iizvznri -'ir-cl on it striiv: Eicrv FYPlililZ after supper. Dlilld and l"'vpCOi1i have a game of hzdc and seok Pon- and his tail was fluffed out aa big as his round chubby aelf. y David not as big a surprise as his kitten. He wax ready to crv iihr-n his lower fell. but. Popcorn looked so funny, that he laughed iiisir-ad. Up the atairs he went. cnrn hides behind a bi: ehi'.r peer-in: out witli hi: ' "HM". PODCOTI1-" h? C5”"de Then he jilriiyvs wt T). where are you? It's all HEM 40 fun lhhrrv ix-' Ami xiii l miiie out. Come. kitti, kitty, One stnrnir nmri: 1 D3 5 kllli" playing nu ma flnrir hum his. S'ili no sign of Popcrim! David lifted the spread and looked under his l)PCl. Away back in the farthest cnriier crouched poor Popcorn. His eyes ii ere still black and big with blocks. The niziii iwm-n he niiii his Daddy hail ntridc w hich liicli tower of hlovize it hurl miin im hizher and lll' l. ':1l Vie inst hlnck was ll5N'l .:id 1? fright fallen, wow Da'.'1d nag Dal'ld craviled in and picked up make one bv i-rims.-ir ?the little furry. fluffy bail. and Carefully he rlmrci BIOPW-'d . hull blot-k izriirlv waited him till he 4 i' .ill1l'Pl'lllK Then David laughed and Just so. for " liwrl wrl ravti linrl tn ' -ind lmsrl n- at - t A j Popmrii." he said. "Did was the third 'I'l!P he hail l:ol"(l.i.V”'1 Ill "K -Wme t9”1bl9 ammal Md gi.,. ,,,:,,,k: ,..,..,. somldmz ,,p.'.ins .'it'.nr you? Come on down- .-pig. Hn -mm-d ;iV.Fl'hi'f hawk mm tlnirs ngain. Poor Popcorn. I know -- " r -' ' ' hr - l i'n.:t. popcorn files for when if innps out of the hot pan. but you Vicki l'il'lll"i' and fzister than any I Thp Annual tr-v.-i-r e:iii'” And. still giggling. he P. W. C. VARHC"l'Y SHOW r rm--wmw TORONTO. (CPla-Elderly wo- liirnt back down the stairs. y nirn beozan to ”spruce up” when pnlcierlv men were admitted to the special United Church home in . . , . B'.it'iii1hv, E C. church leaders P- lb 0- Al Dlnulu H inieetirig in Toronto were told 'Wuliiesday. Rev. Robert Chrlatie. narch 1 lnld 2 assistant secretary of the board of - . evanizelism and social service of Adnusshm 300 the l'ni'ed Church urged that iiomr-s should be for men and wo- E i men. rug: GUARDIAN. p(y3HARLOTTETOWN By Thornton MAKES A rim) seeming triiles sometimes lead To the knoiileilite you most. need. -Blacky the Crow. BLACKY Of all the feathered and furredl folk in the Green Forest, Blacky the Crow is one of the smart-! est. There are no slirirper eyes: than, and (vii as sharp as, those of Blacky the Croii. He lung ago learn- ed how iii'.;)oi'taiit Lille things, sometimes very little things, can be. So Blacky is aliiays iraicliing for little llllligs that may ieadl to big iiiinus, In iniportani. lhiiig5. These (lays, at iiic end or winter, Blticky was doing some spying. He iias trying in find just where in the Green Forest Hooty the Oiil and Mrs, Hnoiy, bxggest mem- bers of their fainiiy, were living. Every night Blricky heard the hunting calls or the two big feath- ered huntera and lie alwaya ahlv- ered when he heard them. But in the day time he never heard those huiitiiig rails. and so far he had not 0l)('P seen either of the two big oiils. He auspected that they were sleeping or at. least resting in some serret place where they were not likely to be disturb- ed. Now as Blarky stole silently about; through the Green Forest of course; he was all the lll'IlP looking up; in the trees for that was wherel lhnse mils would be. But at ihel same l:me. Birirkis .s:iarp eyesl were not nllvlfg ziiiytiiiiii: on the ground. So it iins lliiii he .splPd: some odd looliing little brown ob-' jects at the loot or a tall. dead tree. Blacky flew duirii to see what they were. Quite ri lot of tlieml W. Burgess great relief. no one was there. He wasted no time iii getting away from that. immediate neighbor- hood. Biacky knew what he had found what he had been looking for. He knew that this was the tree in which Hooty or Mrs. Hooty was spending much time. You see, Blacky knew irliat. tlinsc little bundles of fur and feathers were. He knew that they iicre all that remained of iurred and feath- ered folk caught and eaten by one of those owls. He knew that in the crops in the owl folk. the fur and feathers and bones that can- not be digested are rolled into these small bundles and then owls Sim them out. "I guesa I'm lucky that 1-iooty Blnrky Flew down to see what they were. isn't here Blacky. ”I wonder where he is and I wonder Where Mrs. Hooty is. I'll stick around a little while." so Blaeky hid high up in a fir just now."t1hou-g”hvt - ””0 lymg abmm Th” Swmm m tree from irliicii he could iiiitcii. be. small DBCKKIZKH of iur or feath- He did”: mm (0 watch long. crs. S0nl.”tll'1l('S both. mattered to- noon, me Owl appeared so sud- gem” Th” "” 5”" ”” ”" denly um. it. made Blucky blink. of walnuts. DANCING GLOVER CLUB Charlottetownla Finest Dance Hall EVERY SATURDAY NIGHT . All new Legionairs Orchestra. Reservations accepted by phone only between four and eight each Saturday evening-Dial 6022. "Reservations for couples accepted only" Meet your friends at the Clover Club 5d2.00 per couple In sudden alarm Blacky looked I up trrirmthe 7143 Vofgthat. trea. To his- He hadn't. heard a sound. Even Continued on page 12 PRE-LENTEN DANCE ROLLAWAY CLUB MONDAY, MA RCH 1st, 1954 In Aid of All Star Bowling Team. Music by Downtowners Band 9:30 to l Adm. 60c. AND CENNV GOVE, A . Rip Kirby The Lone Ranger By Aldx Raymond wisu I COULD! tau? IF IT'S money you wan-r, vou'u. HAVE To err IN LINE. HASKIN BLEW TOWN WITH EVERYTHING BUT THE TRUMPET ?LAVER'S DERBY! - . i :4 mi 1., Hi... ya... i., v... V... mung ' ' 5 3' -riizmx-3 roiz Paloolia AND 10 you GENTS Poi: THE 'ri:s1iMoNv THATLL . , CONVICT - " 'EM 77... , ii. - ., w? - V ' IS THAT NO...HOWARD. YA I come novvu WIWME 1 ”' E”GL'5" FAN-ieR...HE's 'ru' ale .1 Accent! TYPHOON...BLONGS To ) 1'H'RAt'.KEl' cwe... r OWNS CATTLE Mosrw I'M STILL Atf. ' HOVVARD w;. 4t ..i V,' Muaonrr -- ifs DRAFT. HE KET(HES COLD EASY- LDTTA CULCNER AV SOME FEDPLE MIEYAKES IT -ABQST T1-H5 INFANT 34WTTlNl'A saws: TO GET THE cm: 1'0 TAKE HIM arr voun HANDS.'.' WM!!- HlY...WOT'S TH' IDEE A WEARiN' GVTA JUST A (HEAD UNFEELING BRUTES um: vou oom- DESERVE suci-i A SWEET cHii.DI.' . un...Tim'5 ME OLE ' V ww. ass Noiviss! BUT, SERGEANT-- II-' we ooN"r arr - HIM HANGED, NOW, '4 HOWLL we av TEACH HIM RIGHT run waowa ? Pogo FEBRUARY? 77. 1954 By Bob Gustafson YOU A FEW SUGGESTIONG. GLENNY GOSH, TILLIE, I DOIT KNOW WHAT W GIVE MY GIRL FOR HER BIRTHDAY PERFUME, WRITING PAPER, ' CANDY. LIPSTICK, BOOKS. PEN COSTUME uEWE 5OMETlME5 I WISH HEP OLD MAN DIDMTOWN LA DRUEGTORE! NAPOLEON, CHASE THAT CAT AWAY! I woN'T HAVE A 60..PFFzH Bringing Up Father my Haze..- COMB ELK! Cl-IN6 1b Mi . HORACE, IT sms HERE THAT LIVlNG costs WlLL 35 UP 200 PERCENT IN THE YEAR 2054! I DON'T KNOW WHERE I'M GONNA GET THAT KIND OF MONEY! By Edwind Yhf-m'lI2vA&Vu91nloI HuMnu.' WHAT CAN A DOG no, Auvwmr, TILL y HOME room SCHOOL !?l L...,1. 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