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BY THORNTON W. BURGESS just as baby Deer always have spotted | Sonks.® Whan that baby Bobeat was | It bothers grown to full size those spots would | ppeared. s it never entered Petel g that there might be other baby Bob- 0 you know What| qqts No, sir, it never entered his head 1S Lhat he Was SO yf yt had he probably would ha as looking At eq around a little bit. As it was erything else red absorbed in watching thi oo oAl playing in the moonlight. The kit- 1 there | ton was having a wonderful time. Pet 18| felt as if he wanted to go out and play with him. But he wasn't foolish enough anything of the kind. He s absorbed in what anbby smallest piece? hout the least warning Peter was d flat. Yes, sir, he was knocked right over. Not only that. but a lot of P claws pricked his skin. It seemed they pricked him all over. | ed right out in pain and ¥ and fright And he Kkicked goodness, how he did kick! He drew | those long hind feet of his up and shot | them out with all his strength. When he can kick hard. He kicked | now. And Peter was lucky. Those ind feet of his landed right in the ch of the sister of that little he had been watching. It was| ho had jumped on Peter. She had seen Peter when he first arrived and she had stolen up until she was near enough to jump on him. She, sCf‘L W By S.LHUNTLEY hadn't made a sound. Now that little Bobcat really wasn't | big enough to kill a full-grown Rabbit. Her teeth were not vet big enough do much more than hurt, but th big enough to hurt and her little claws were sharp enough to scratch. and she made the fur fly. Of course. the Kkitten who had been ying in| e moonlight stopped playing and me over to see what as going on It was perhaps fortunate for Peter that he succeeded in planting that kick in | the stomach of that little Bobecat just | fore the other one reached them. he little Bobeat let go and squealed ambled to his feet and dodged. he went, lipperty-lipperty- legs would take him. | cond too soon. The | kitten brought her | mother, Mrs. Yowler, to the scene in a | . hurry, but by the time she reached | there Peter had disappeared. He ran until he was out of breath. Then he | crept into a bramble-tangle and began | to smooth his coat and lick the places | where those sharp little claws had ed coats, | scratched him. | |Sally’s Riding | Makes a Hit With the ———t e Ut and | J5* ibuD FISHER | 1 J LITTLE BENNY BY LEE PAPE. The Country. | (NEXT PART). | Mutt Enters There are many sheep in the country | the covered all over with naturel wool and A following each other around to save| Advertising themselfs the trubble of thinking ware | olts to go. If grass is their favorite | Game. | food they proberly have the best time | {of any animals in the werld because |they eat it all day long without stop- ping. On the other hand If it taists like spinnitch taists to some fellows they are proberly glad wen they are hanging up in a butcher store with no more | | trubbles Pigs live in a special place called a | pig pen. They seem sattisfied to be | there and nobody blames them for | living there, but if you tell anybody | elts they awt to live in a pig pen they | feel much more insulted than if you| | told them they awt to live in a dog house or a chickin coop, although they would have much more room. One of the most prominent parts of | the country is the scenery. The grass T i helps everything to look green and there rs not a ray o' hope n either | ("0 UCGTTE Freny of all kinds of party platform fer th' feller who likes| qierrent makes but all looking about an_occasional lamb chop mb Chop. e, Stew Nu.| the same o strangers. ~Diffrent size not cewse — it better to be o Or always take the Town Folks. o HoLy MACKEREL: MY HEAD FEELY XE & CROSS WORD PU2ZLE! ILL sy THE MAJOR IS SOME STEPPER! T'LL BET HE FEELS WIND OF Rocky THIS MORNING; IT WAS Two A.M WHEN T SHOVED HIM INTO HIS HOTEL ! WELL - HE CERTAINLY SAW THE DRIGHT LIGHTS ! me and will child The Major Is Certainly Stepping. = ANIKERIN Jto RIDE A HOS:E NES,JCEF, TVE LANDED A \ JOB AS ADVERTISING MANAGER ) ToR A BIG CORPORATION r 10,000 A YEAR ANT BAD FOR A STARTER,cH? / WELL, T MAY S€& ‘(ou/ THE LUCKY STIEF. He FALLS INTO A I AMrOUT oF A JoB AND ONLY A QUARTER BeETwEen ME AND 7| [~ STARVAT(ON. _/ S0 LoNG,) MUTT. J —c STOP MM, Qes CAL, STOP, LISTEN DEAR HEART, TN TELING THE TRUTH ' THE MATOR PERSISTED IN GOING TO A CABARET AND WHEN T GOT HiM OUT AND BACK TO HIS HOTEL IT WAS TwWO A.M. You KNOW HOW 1 HATE NIGHT LIFE" —— s ALOYSIVS P s aNts, THE WHOLE THING SQUNDS VERY FiSMY THE EVENING STAR, WASHINGTON, D. O, WEDNESDAY, AUGUST 29, 1928, THE CHEERFUL CHERUB There’s a question that’s \lw\ls in my mind T3 VERY STRANGE THE HAYOR O OPELIKA ALABAMA SENDS MAJOR \WARING TON UP HERE TO SEE YOU ABOUT PIACING Ity STATUE N OPELIKA AND THE MINUTE HE ARRNES HE STARTS CABARETING ARCUND TOWN! WHAT KinD OF A MAN IS THIY MASOR WARING TON 7 |l semmis THATS WHAT 1 | TO KNOW ! EVERY TIME I TRY To TALR TUSINESS To Hitt HE SAYS " NOT NOW, SOnE OTHER TINE MR M= Gimis " Hi TALK 1 Mo, THIS 1S THE FIRST TIME I'VG BEEN on ™Me EAST GoLD MINE AND Here [|SIDE FoR YEARS BUT FooD (s CHEAP cueR, Here AND- HUH? g wHATy & e, o/ WEVE GOT A E1G GAME ON ToMORROW AND MANAGER V2 HARR'S WANTS THE TEAM IN TuEiR Rooms BY 10 Pm. ) = HE WON'T AtlowW US To PLAY'CARDS, S0 1M GONNA BUY A SET OF DOMINOES. HE CAN'T SToP VS FROM PLAYING . THAT * good graces o' Grocer ' th' extent o' {wo cases o' ellin’ him the King's t give a big banquet. Unseemly Wrath % B et ¢ go down upon my couch disfigured 1, to wake at daybreak I would not jar the sulphurous e to spring a comes along. I a hermii i round | partition out. Cruso, all 0 smile, TOR It would if I'd no kinfolk wit all react | o every ies when I ing and er rise, and to emulate no e afire, when WALT MASON | berds biid nests in them and sing diff- | rent size songs and wake city peeple up in the morning about the same time that country peeple are getting up by | | themselfs. One of the greatest sites in the| | country is to see a horse running around | | loose in a field as if it thawt it was a | dog. (To be continued.) Willie Willis BY ROBERT QUILLEN. | “It looks like ever' time I'm tryin' to| be good some old cat will come along | when I've got a rock in my hand." (Copyrixht. 1928) szl 1,785 Kinds of Sausage. | At a German sausage exhibition held | at Bern, Switzerland, there were dis- | played 1,785 kinds of sausage from va- | Tious countries ‘The Events Leadin Up to the Tragedy—By WEBSTER. | | | FREEMAN KENKLING Windy Is Obliging. IN THAT STORE S WINDY RWLEY WHO PITCHES AGAINST THE YANKS TOMORROW. | IF WE CAN GET HiM To THROW THE GAME WE'LL CLEAN VP BY s BETTIN'ON _— NEW AHAT WOMAN 1S ALwAays WOMENS You'p BETT Arrayed for Battle. WAS READIN' IN SWISS PAMILY ROBINSON" ABOUT SOME \_CAGTAWAYS! By GENE BYRNES Commercial /mev WERE #] LEFT ON A DESERT ISLAND AN' FORGOT TEN IF YouRe GOING IN “TWE PO TTING CONTEST € HURRY, ANEYRE CALUNG YouR NAME 1908 1Y TRIBUNE, Ine L0.BETTY! GLADTER - SEE YER BACK FROM YER VACATION Y - ALBERTINE RANDALL How Did | Betty Do It? DIDJA HAVE A c.ooo_) TIME ON MOUNT \_ CARROTOP? THE GUY THAT WENT) il eifel : /;: EVERY ONE ™S 5 OW’DR [OM THE TERRIBLE S| T RiouER Sae RIDE, Jf MEN 1N THIS TOWN E aslnsl By SAL /= =3 THINGS YoUu CAN . HELLO, MUTT! | So THIS IS THe WAY 1T 1S, , MAYBE ‘\ AN FIxX ¥ = B APPROACH P-sT! HEY RIEY— How ABOLT THROWING THE CAME ? { HIM AS HE[N—" (OMES OuT) QoF THE 5 I KNOW A FELLER WHAT BUYS ALL THE CASTAWAYS ME CAN GET! POP SOLD HIM TWO PAIRS OF HISN WITH THE \F WE ONBY HAD ‘EM HERE WE COULD SELL ‘EM AN' HAVE JELLY BEAN 5 |~ Juay : (WONDERFUL YER A LI'L PRESENT ! I BROUL’-H;\ o s : WELL- ER-YES ! ER- THER! ABOUT TWENTY CENTS DUE | | BUT 1'LL PAY THAY OFF BE FORE THE WEEK 15 OVER | ! | THERE (5 A LITTLE PEW| ~) ON THEM YET ' iz OH_HOW 5wc%}r gf-\'pv'f [ BRING THESE. FRESH CRID £ TTOCE HEADS! | THINK || | I < gt N A ¢ .