times when the gate was opened endeavoured, with
the lamb at her heels, to make her way through. He each time drove her
back. She at length turned round, and appeared to be going the way she
came. She had, however, not abandoned her intention, for she either
discovered a more circuitous road to the south side of the gate, or made
her way through; for on a Sabbath morning early in June she arrived at
the farm where she had been bred,--having been nine days on her journey.
So delighted was her former owner with this exhibition of affection for
the farm, and with her wonderful memory, that he offered her purchaser
the price he had received; and to the day of her death--when she had
reached the mature age, for a sheep, of seventeen years--she remained a
constant resident on her native farm.
THE EWE AND HER LAMB.
There is another story about a ewe which I should like to tell you, and
which shows the affection she had for her young.
A lamb, frisking about near its mother, contrived to spring into a thick
hedge, in which its coat was so firmly held that it could not escape.
The ewe, after vainly trying to rescue her young one, ran off with
violent bleatings towards a neighbouring field, breaking in her way
through several hedges, to where there was a ram, and communicated to
him the disaster. He at once returned with her, and by means of his
horns quickly pushed the young creature out of the thorny entanglement
in which it had been entrapped.
THE TWO WISE GOATS.
On the crumbling walls of the romantic ruins of Caernarvon Castle, some
years ago, two agile goats were seen,--now leaping over a rugged gap,
now climbing some lofty pinnacle, now browsing on the herbage
overhanging the perilous paths. Presently they approached each other
from opposite ends of one of the narrow intersecting walls. When they
met, finding that there was no room to pass, they surveyed each other
face to face for some minutes in perfect stillness. Each had barely
standing ground for his own feet. However, they tossed their heads with
menacing looks, often making slight feints of butting or pushing
forward; but they took care not to come into actual contact, knowing
well that the slightest force might precipitate one or both from their
perilous position. Neither could they attempt to walk backward or turn
round on so narrow a spot. Thus they again stood quite still for above
an hour, occasionally uttering low sounds, but neither of th
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