Once little Wienerwurst caught a pretty pigeon by its tail and bit it.

Tody the Clown just wouldn't let Marmaduke and little Wienerwurst go.

And then little Wienerwurst always stuck by his friends anyway.

And little Wienerwurst stopped chasing the pretty pink pigeons.

Just ahead of him was little Wienerwurst's tail.

Little Wienerwurst barked happily and curled himself up by their feet, in front of the warm fire.

He could tell little Wienerwurst's bark anywhere.

Marmaduke was so interested in looking up that he didn't see little Wienerwurst run ahead of all the animals.

But little Wienerwurst got well and strong, and chased the pretty pink pigeons-infun of course-justas fast as ever he did.

And they let little Wienerwurst in, and saved him from the grey wolves and the wild tigers and the fierce lions of the Northwind.

And there he was-running straight towards them, and little Wienerwurst had jumped over the tailboard and out of the wagon, and was trotting alongside.

"The dog-goned little wienerwurst," he yelled, amiably.

So, after dinner, old Methuselah was hitched up, and away they drove,-theToyman, Jehosophat, Hepzebiah, and Marmaduke, with little Wienerwurst, as usual, in back.

Then Mr. Green took him over his knee, just as he did Jehosophat when he threw a stone at the window, and spanked little Wienerwurst.

"Ve vill sprinkle near der cage a little Wienerwurst und a cubble of smoked hams," explained the Dutch doctor.