Frisky Squirrel would always stop and ask the old gentleman how his cold was. You see, Mr. Crow’s voice was never what you would call clear. You might say that there was a decided croak in it. And very often, even on hot summer days, he would have a muffler wound about his ...
has pursued his quest with the steady, rational approach of a scientist. Teetering constantly on the edge of bankruptcy, he has managed to raise capital from private investors, real-estate investments and lucrative spinoff inventions such as a high-performance motorcycle muffler and a radio-controll...
Old Mr. Bouncer was stricken in years. He sat in the spring sunshine outside the burrow, in a muffler; smoking a pipe of rabbit tobacco. He lived with his son Benjamin Bunny and his daughter-in-law Flopsy, who had a young family. Old Mr. Bouncer was in charge of the family that ...