The Tiny Folk th real story of real children for vary young children) I “David. Susan." called Mr. Dale “how would you like to go for little drive?" The two children came running in great glee. for they clearly loved I car drive. in they ran. out of breath as Susan asked. “Are we zoing visiting? Do I need to get dressed up? May I wear my new skirt and red s\\‘eater'.“' “One question at n time," laughed their mother. "No, we ari- not going visiting. We are going to make just a short call so you will not need in be drflssrd up. You may up in your play clotti- es. but come till I wash _\'ntll‘ faces. How dirty you hoth not since supperl" Susan ran quickly in tho sink. for she was able to wash ll(’l min face. David was siartiniz off out- doors when his ninthcr rziiizht him. Like most h0_\'s, he did not like getting his fate washed. thought he did llkt" tho (‘l/‘Elll fool of it after the ‘.\.‘lillll'lE J*‘h “H5 over Mother SllppPf‘l tntn hcr ('l\.'li. put on her hat anri i:l-wt-s. and the three of thnm went nut in lllt‘ car where Mr. Dillt‘ was \\.'iitintZ- He started the car. and Siis.-iii loaned fonvard P320113’ 10 590 which way they were twins- They drove through the village, past the store and post office. by the church and .-i<-i-n<:< the bridge. Each sidn imid tl\(‘)' ramc 1.; aisan waitcrl tn soc ii llt'l' rs. thc-r would lLll‘l\ tl"\\lt that \\;i_v. Still he kept on. "Going scc l'n<-lr- Ervb (}4\|l’lE we Uncle B(\lj"' shniitcd David jumping up to look out tho hack window. "No, \\i" :ii'cn'i." said ll:id<i_\'. “We are com: sumo gtl.’lt'i" \\‘n(-rc you have never hccn, 'l‘horo is to be a surprise for ymi hoth.‘ ‘ “What kind of a siiipiisc could strangers have"' isaii iioiidr-rcd to hcrsclf. Shc l‘.‘lP(l to qll(‘SLl/in her mother, but Mrs. ‘Dole only smiled and shook hcr head. The car slowed dmin. and their lather turned into Fl siric road The Cl’llldl‘L’l'l knew Heather and Ruth who lived on this road. but after that tho_\' know none of tho liiiuscs. All"l' ii lt“»\' lIlll(‘>'. Mr. Dale turncd lilltl a driveway that led to a white house. Thera- were big trees on £‘lll‘lt‘l‘ side of the driveway. and a white gate shut it off from the big grey barn with its bl'lEl1L rod rlmiix A man and a hay (’?Vlll(‘ out the back dooi. smiling as they saw the visitors “Hello there. Mrs. Dale How are you toiiiglit‘ I see Yntl hroiizht the children too Just get out and crime along with me “ "Susan and Daiid this 1.1 Mr. Grey." said Mrs. Dale as she grit out. “Come along with him’ now. for he has snmothinrz to show you. This is his hny. Brian, lust the same acr: as you. Siisan " Mr. Grey lod thorn in :1 hi: ham door. Pushini: it npmi, he ‘at them insidc-. than walkrrl over ‘to a big wooden hnx. “Look what I have hora." he smiled. Susan's and l7a\id's v~_\r: cnt, very wide iiidcrrl. "l‘iippir*s1" they oxclaimcd tozotlioi-. “The cute. cute little }\LlpDlr‘S. "One. two. tcn. six puppies." counted David. A auzaem EVERVWHERE RECOMMEND stir wicoiaoor CREAM-OtL'TORENOVE|.DOSE owown-' 9 use MAiizw£i.i.emoMeo 12: I Qéini.-e;ss@os”oi ck " - mi‘ At." fciwr I MEEELY WANT rage 10 the Monday. May 8. 1954 mm "Silly!" laughed Susan. “One. two, three, four five puppies. Look at that white one with the long yellow cars. He looks just like the one on the calendar at home." “Frisky, little Frisky." chimed in David pointing to another that looked just like Laurie's little dog. By that time the tiny pups were crawling around on their wobbly short legs. and making little whimpering sounds. The children reached down to pat each one. ‘'1 like this black one." said Susan. "He is different from all the others." Just then the mother dog came intu the barn. She moved swift- ly over to the box, sniffing anx- iously at her pups to see if they wore all right. “Now we must go," said Mr, Dale." for the mother wants to be left alone with her babies. But. David. you may have a puppy for ynur birthday since Susan has her kitten. Which one do you like bcst" David ran over to pick tip a ‘pup, but he l‘0£lL'l\(‘(‘l for one and thou the other. “Hc’s so excited he doesn‘t know which one he wants," laughed Mr. Dale. “But I'll decide later. I think you had hotter save either the white and tan one or the black Uni‘ for me." ' Mr. Grey looked at Brian. "Brian vvanted the white and tan one for himself." he said. . “Oh. that’s all right." added :Mr. Dale quickly. “The black one iwill suit its just fine. Nmv come ‘along i‘amil_v. “We must go now. a few wceks limo" “Byc." waved David "Bye, icii puppies David come back soon." Then the family started off home, with Susan and David talk- iniz and making big plans for their lll‘\\‘ pup. BROMLEY. l-Eng. tCP\ ~Scliool- boy Michael Wcbbcr-Ryan, 19. shook his sixth form when hc an- noiinccd his engagement to a Per- ;sian girl. Tonman Mostofialman- alcki. Michael says he hopes to marry next year and continue his studies at McGill University, Mont- real. VERNON RIVER HALL 3 Act Comedy “The Honeymoon is Over" I 'l‘iiesda_v, May 4th 8:15 P. M. Dancing after play COME TO AFTON HALL THURSDAY. MAY 6th and enjoy \\'lir~nlin;;. West Virginia's Bobby- (‘rink and his radio and ts-lovisinii stars. Prnizzrani i0llO\At"(l h_v ii (rt-0 dance to Whvcliniz music. Admission 75c and 506. but we'll hc back for our (‘log in _ By Thorton W. Burgess THE DISASTER You often fail from some mis- take There's really no excuse to make. —.—Old Mother Nature. Mr. and Mrs. Muddy the Eave Swallows, or Cliti Swallows as some folks call them. sat on the top of Farmer Brown's barn. They were discouraged. "It is no use to think about that mud way over by the Big River, it is too far away," twittered Muddy. Mrs. Muddy nodded her small head. "I suppose it is," said she. “That mud over there la just ‘I/hat we want, but as you say it is too far away. I guess we'll have to make the best of the mud here and hope for the best." The mud those swallows wanted was in a clay bank over by the Big River. It was the only i-lay mud they had been able to find, and that was the only kind of mud they wanted to use. They couldn't. be sure that any other kind of mud would hold together. or stick to the side of the barn. It would I neat drop off of the barn. or to fall apart when there were babies in it. However, there seemed to be noth- ing for them to do but use the mud in the barnyard as their cous- lna the For-ktalls were doing. so they went to work. The eaves of Farmer Brown's; barn were wide and afforded per-' fect shelter. They chose a spot under the eaves which they thought.- best suited for a neat and went; to work with a will. Little by lit- tle theuwalls of their mud home. grew higher and higher. They chose the mud as carefully as they could. It couldn't be too wet. and it must- n’t be too dry. They plastered it against the rough board of the side of the barn. and built out from this. Gradually. and after ii lot of hard work. the new home took shape. It. was a little more than half completed. when the dis-I aster happened. Without any warn- ing that half finished house broke away from the wall of the barn. and fell. When it hit the ground it broke to pieces. Poor Muddy and Mrs. Muddy! They had been Continued on page 16 be a temble thing to have that Read: and National. Liston: National casts. Local Standard Time Welfare. May 3. 3:30. May 2- Meiital Health Week—-May 3 TAKE PART iii THIS WEEK'S PROGRAM ‘ Local papers for Mental Health Sei'ics——Local To CFCY for spot announcements, and broad- Monday— May 3rd, 7:30 P.M. Hon. B. Earle MacDonald, Minister of Health & 'l'ues(lay— May 6th, 7:30 P.M. Di‘. \V. .l. P. ‘ MacMillan, O.B.E., Member of the Legislature. Saturday-—May 8th, chison, Director, Division of Men- tal Health. Visit: Mental Health Clinic. Palmer Building. 100 Fitzroy Street, opening Monday Tuesday and Wednesday 2:00 - 4:00 Mornings —— 10:00 - 12:00 Occupational Therapy Building. Falconwood Tuesday. Wednesday, Thursday and Fri- day, 2-4. light refreshments. Bus service from Bus terminal leaving at 1:15, 2:15, 3:30, returning at 1:30, 2:30, 480. SN‘: Display at Mental Health Clinic. City Occupational Therapy Centre and Auditorium, Falconwood. Display of patients work-—Recreational activi- ties. 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