climbing up the tree on which was perched the leader
of the birds. Finally they reached the top and
humbly asked the captain to be allowed to join in the
game. The captain looked at them a moment, and,
seeing that they were four-footed, asked them why
they did not go to the animals where they properly
belonged. The little things explained that they
had done so, but had been laughed at and rejected
on account of their diminutive size. On hearing
their story the bird captain was disposed to take
pity on them, but there was one serious difficulty
in the way—how could they join the birds
when they had no wings? The eagle, the hawk and
the rest now crowded around, and after some discussion
it was decided to try and make wings for the little
fellows. But how to do it! All at once,
by a happy inspiration, one bethought himself of the
drum which was to be used in the dance. The head
was made of ground-hog leather, and perhaps a corner
could be cut off and utilized for wings. No sooner
suggested than done. Two pieces of leather taken
from the drumhead were cut into shape and attached
to the legs of one of the small animals, and thus
originated the bat. The ball was now tossed up
and the bat was told to catch it, and his expertness
in dodging and circling about, keeping the ball constantly
in motion and never allowing it to fall to the ground,
soon convinced the birds that they had gained a most
valuable ally. They next turned their attention
to the other little creature; and now behold a worse
difficulty! All their leather had been used in
making wings for the bat and there was no time to
send for more. In this dilemma it was suggested
that perhaps wings might be made by stretching out
the skin of the animal itself. So two large birds
seized him from opposite sides with their strong bills,
and by tugging and pulling at his fur for several
minutes succeeded in stretching the skin between the
fore and hind feet until at last the thing was done,
and there was the flying squirrel. Then the bird
captain, to try him, threw up the ball, when the flying
squirrel, with a graceful bound, sprang off the limb
and, catching it in his teeth, carried it through
the air to another tree-top a hundred feet away.
“When all was ready the game began, but at the very outset the flying squirrel caught the ball and carried it up a tree, then threw it to the birds, who kept it in the air for some time, when it dropped; but just before it reached the ground the bat seized it, and by his dodging and doubling kept it out of the way of even the swiftest of the animals until he finally threw it in at the goal, and thus won the victory for the birds.”