
They did not bark, nor howl, nor whine, but kept on a "yo! yo, o, o! yo! yo, o, o!" at the top of their voices. "They have found a hare," said my mother, "and if they come this way we shall see the hunt."Īnd soon the dogs were all tearing down the field of young wheat next to ours. My mother and an old riding horse of our master's were also standing near, and seemed to know all about it. The oldest of the colts raised his head, pricked his ears, and said, "There are the hounds!" and immediately cantered off, followed by the rest of us to the upper part of the field, where we could look over the hedge and see several fields beyond. I and the other colts were feeding at the lower part of the field when we heard, quite in the distance, what sounded like the cry of dogs.

It was early in the spring there had been a little frost in the night, and a light mist still hung over the woods and meadows.

You should visit Browse Happy and update your internet browser today!īefore I was two years old a circumstance happened which I have never forgotten. The embedded audio player requires a modern internet browser.
