The Rabbit And The Elk

The little rabbit lived with his old grandmother, who needed a new

dress. "I will go out and trap a deer or an elk for you," he said. "Then

you shall have a new dress."

When he went out hunting he laid down his bow in the path while he

looked at his snares. An elk coming by saw the bow.

"I will play a joke on the rabbit," said the elk to himself. "I will

make him think I have been caught in
is bow string." He then put one

foot on the string and lay down as if dead.

By and by the rabbit returned. When he saw the elk he was filled with

joy and ran home crying: "Grandmother, I have trapped a fine elk. You

shall have a new dress from his skin. Throw the old one in the fire!"

This the old grandmother did.

The elk now sprang to his feet laughing. "Ho, friend rabbit," he called,

"You thought to trap me; now I have mocked you." And he ran away into

the thicket.

The rabbit who had come back to skin the elk now ran home again.

"Grandmother, don't throw your dress in the fire," he cried. But it was

too late. The old dress was burned.