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Updated: June 16, 2025
"Oh, that's so!" exclaimed Flop Ear. "There is school today. I thought it was Saturday, and I was sorry I didn't feel well, but now " Well, as it happened it was Friday, instead of Saturday, and, of course, there was school. But when Mrs. Twistytail heard that Flop Ear did not feel well, she said: "Perhaps you had better not go today. Just lie abed and maybe you will be better by afternoon."
"Very well," said Mr. Twistytail, good-naturedly, so he put his foot in his pocket and took out a lot of money, which he gave to his wife. Then he kissed Baby Pinky, and Curly and Flop good-by and went to work in the phonograph factory where he put the squeaks in the wheels. "Oh, if you are going shopping for a new bonnet, mamma!" exclaimed Flop, "may I come with you?"
About two days, or maybe three days and part of another one, after Curly Twistytail and his brother, Flop, had run away to school and had performed their funny tricks, as I told you in the story before this one, something else happened.
Yum- yum!" and with that he made a jump and he was just going to eat the lovely custard pie Mrs. Twistytail had made when Flop said: "Here, you let that pie alone, if you please. It isn't yours. It's my mamma's." "No matter!" growled the bad egg dog. "I will eat it anyhow, and you can't stop me!"
"That's what I want to know," put in Pinky, as she dressed her doll in her best dress, all ready for the holiday that was soon to be there. Oh such goings on as there were in the Twistytail house!
"Yes, that will be more fun," added Flop, and then the two puppy dog boys thought the same thing, so off to the woods they started. "I wish I could go," said Baby Pinky, as she their chums. "Never mind, Pinky," said Mrs. Twistytail. "I'm going to bake pies, and I'll make a specially little one just for you." "Oh, goodie!" cried Pinky, and then she went out in the yard to play in her go-cart.
"It's his vaccination," said his mamma. "It is beginning to 'take' now, and it pains him." "What is beginning to 'take', mamma?" asked Curly. "It is beginning to take the pain away? Because if it isn't I wish it was. Oh dear!" "It will soon be better," said Mrs. Twistytail. "Would you like some nice yellow cornmeal ice cream, or some lollypops, flavored with sour milk?"
"I want one of you to go to the store for me," she said, "I need some chocolate to put on top of a cake." "Oh, I'll go!" exclaimed Floppy and Curly together, quickly, and you could not tell which one spoke first. But Mrs. Twistytail said: "Well, I think I'll let Floppy go, and when he comes back I'll give you each some of the cake."
But no one will see it and come to rescue you as they did him." "Oh, my lovely new bonnet!" cried Mrs. Twistytail, and Pinky felt so badly that she cried. But you just wait a minute and see what happens to that bad old wolf.
One day, oh, I guess it must have been about a week after Curly Twistytail, the little pig boy, had the adventure with the bear, and his brother rescued him, as I told you in the story before this one, one day Curly's brother, who hadn't any name as yet, said: "Oh, Curly, let's go out for another walk, and maybe something will happen to us."
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