The Biscuit Eater

Adventure Ahead The National Broadcasting Company presents another in the series of famous stories for the young of all ages Adventure Ahead This week the Biscadetter by James Street a story of hunting dogs and the men and boys who raised them The story of a scrawny little water I had pup that folks down south would have called a biscuit eater

Adventure Ahead Seven new arrivals came to Hardy McNeil's place down in the Paniwood Country of Mississippi And two young men were soon on hand to welcome the furry little strangers Hello boys Calla Ernie in she boys we come to see Bonnie Blues no puppy. Oh, that's right. Mr. McNeil. We can't see him. Can't we?

I reckon so be careful of him. Come on in the shed. All right. There they are boys. Oh Golly! All seven of them. Bonnie Blue. Look at them little old puffs. Golly, they show us little.

You know how they got their eyes open, Mr. McNeil? Yeah? Could I hold one on Papa? Could I? Sure, honey. Annerly me, Zee. Bonnie's got her eye on you. You hurt one of them and she'll jump you like a blue jay jumps a June bug.

I'll be careful. Hiya puppy dog. How ya doing little puppy dog? That day's gonna make us way bird dog. Yes, sir, we bobtail. They ought to make good hunting dogs. Bunny Blue was a grand champion in a day.

Almost as good as our silver bell. Mr. Ancient Pointer? Mm-hmm. Now Mr. Ames show on to a lot of super-farm bird dogs. Yeah, he's a sportsman text. He likes dogs, particularly champions. That's why I like to work for him.