<h2><SPAN name="XXIX" id="XXIX">STORY XXIX</SPAN><br/> <span>UNCLE WIGGILY AT THE CIRCUS</span></h2></div>
<p>Jackie Bow Wow, the little puppy dog boy, came running
up to Uncle Wiggily one morning, so excited that he barked
three times and fell down twice, stubbing his toe over a lollypop
stick on the path.</p>
<p>"Oh, Uncle Wiggily!" barked Jackie. "What you think?
There's pictures of elephants, and tigers and lions and camels!
There's a man putting up a big tent! There are red wagons and
golden chariots, and blue wagons and one that plays funny
tunes!"</p>
<p>"And there's a man with his face all painted red, white and
blue, just like your rheumatism crutch!" barked Peetie Bow
Wow, the other little puppy dog chap, as he ran up wagging his
tail. "And there's popcorn, peanuts and pink lemonade! Wuff!
Wuff!"</p>
<p>"What's it all about?" asked the bunny rabbit gentleman, as
he sat down on the steps of his hollow stump bungalow, while
the puppy dog boys caught their breaths, which had nearly run
away from them.</p>
<p>"It's a circus!" cried Jackie and Peetie just like twins, which
they almost were. "A real circus!"</p>
<p>"A circus!" exclaimed Uncle Wiggily. "That's nice! Do
you mean it is the kind you animal boys sometimes get up;
where you charge two pins to get in and three pins for a seat?"</p>
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"Oh, no! It's a regular man-circus, that real boys and girls
go to see!" barked Jackie.</p>
<p>"It's like the kind we once ran away and joined, where we
learned to do jumping, to turn somersaults and other tricks,"
explained Peetie.</p>
<p>"Well, if it's that kind of a circus," spoke Uncle Wiggily,
"we needn't bother our heads about it. We animal folk can't
go to any real circus, you know!"</p>
<p>"Oh, but that's what we came to see you for!" whined Jackie.
"We want you to take us to the circus!"</p>
<p>"Take you to the circus!" cried Uncle Wiggily. "Why, the
very idea! How would an old rabbit gentleman and two funny
puppy dog boys look walking into a real circus? The men would
think we belonged to it, and had somehow gotten out of our
cages. They'd shut us up behind the iron bars, as the lions and
tigers are kept. Take you two to the circus! Oh, no! It
couldn't be thought of!"</p>
<p>"Oh, dear!" sighed Jackie.</p>
<p>"We told the others that you'd take us," softly barked Peetie.</p>
<p>"What others?" Uncle Wiggily wanted to know, curious
like.</p>
<p>"Oh, Sammie and Susie Littletail, Johnnie and Billie Bushytail,
Lulu, Alice and Jimmie Wibblewobble, and a lot of the
animal boys and girls," went on Peetie. "We were over on the
edge of the woods, looking at the circus men put up the tent and
the colored posters, and we all thought you'd take us."</p>
<p>"Baby Bunty will be so disappointed!" said Jackie.</p>
<p>Uncle Wiggily twinkled his pink nose serious like and
thoughtful.</p>
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"Hum! Circus!" murmured the old rabbit gentleman. "So
Baby Bunty wants to go, does she? Well, she never saw a circus,
not even a make-believe one, such as you boys get up. Now
I don't care for a circus <i>myself</i>—I've seen too many of 'em. But
I'll go—just to take Baby Bunty!"</p>
<p>"And may we come?" asked Jackie, eagerly.</p>
<p>"Oh, well, yes, I s'pose so!" slowly answered Mr. Longears.
"Nurse Jane will say I'm queer; but what matter? A circus
comes but once a year! Now run along, doggie boys. I'll have
to think up some way of getting all of you into the circus tent,
for we can't buy tickets and go in the regular way. The circus
men wouldn't understand."</p>
<p>Jackie and Peetie were so delighted that they turned somersaults
all the way across the field as they ran to tell the other
animal boys and girls. Meanwhile Uncle Wiggily hopped
along on his red, white and blue twinkling nose——Oh, listen
to me, would you! I mean his rheumatism crutch. I guess I'm
getting excited about the circus.</p>
<p>Anyhow Uncle Wiggily hopped across the field to the edge of
the forest where Jackie and Peetie had said the big show was
going to be given that afternoon. Surely enough there was the
large white tent, much larger than the one the camping boys had
used the time Uncle Wiggily helped dig a rain-water canal for
the lads, so they would have dry beds to sleep in.</p>
<p>There was the circus tent!</p>
<p>And there were red, green, yellow, blue and purple posters
showing pictures of lions, tigers, camels, elephants and all such
wild animals.</p>
<p>"It's a regular circus surely enough," said Uncle Wiggily to
himself.<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_200" id="Page_200">[Pg 200]</SPAN></span>
"But how am I going to get in with the animal boys
and girls? I can't go up to the wagon and buy tickets, much as
I'd like to. I can't speak man-talk, though I can understand it.
How can I get in?"</p>
<p>Just then Uncle Wiggily saw two real boys slowly walking
around outside the big tent. They seemed to be looking for
something.</p>
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<p>"I hope they haven't lost their ticket money," thought the
bunny. One boy said to the other:</p>
<p>"Here's a good place to get in!"</p>
<p>"All right! Crawl under!" exclaimed the other.</p>
<p>Then those two boys suddenly crawled under the circus tent,
because they had no money to buy tickets. Uncle Wiggily
watched them.</p>
<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_201" id="Page_201">[Pg 201]</SPAN></span>
"Why! The idea!" exclaimed Mr. Longears. "What a way
to get in! Why—I have it! That's how I can get in with the
animal children! I can crawl under the tent! Of course I
wouldn't do it that way if I could buy them tickets, and get in
the regular way. But I can't—the ticket man wouldn't understand
if I hopped up with green or yellow leaf money. Crawling
under the tent is the only way."</p>
<p>Uncle Wiggily hopped back to the woods where he had built
his hollow stump bungalow. The animal children were gathered
about waiting for him.</p>
<p>"Come on. It's time to start!" said Susie Littletail, who had
on her best hat made of green ferns.</p>
<p>"Where are you going, Wiggy?" asked Nurse Jane Fuzzy
Wuzzy, as she saw the bunny gentleman starting off at the head
of the procession of animal boys and girls.</p>
<p>"Oh, I'm just going to take Baby Bunty to the circus," said
Mr. Longears, holding the littlest rabbit girl by her paw.</p>
<p>"Are you sure you aren't going for <i>yourself</i>?" asked Nurse
Jane with a laugh.</p>
<p>"Of course not!" exclaimed the bunny. "The idea!"</p>
<p>On he hopped with the animal children, and when they came
near to the edge of the woods, where the circus tent gleamed
white amid the green trees, Uncle Wiggily said:</p>
<p>"Wait here, children, until I hop ahead and see if everything
is all right."</p>
<p>The bunny, hiding behind a bush, looked across a little field
at the tent. He saw two more boys walk softly up and try to
crawl under the white canvas, but all at once a man with a big
club rushed up, drove away the boys, and cried:</p>
<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_202" id="Page_202">[Pg 202]</SPAN></span>
"No, you don't! You can't get in this circus that way!"</p>
<p>"Oh, dear!" thought Uncle Wiggily. "If men are on guard
to keep boys from crawling under the tent, they won't let me in
with the animal children! What can I do? Baby Bunty will be
so disappointed! Ha! I know! I'll start here in this field,
and dig a burrow, or tunnel under ground. I'll slant it down
until I'm beneath the tent, and then I'll slant it up, so when we
come out we'll be inside the tent. In that way the men with
clubs will not see us!"</p>
<p>Uncle Wiggily hopped back to the waiting animal children.</p>
<p>"I'll have to dig a tunnel-burrow to get you into the circus,"
said the bunny. "Stay here and keep quiet!"</p>
<p>Starting in the field, behind the bushes and a little way from
the circus tent, Uncle Wiggily began to dig. He was a fast
worker, and soon he had dug the burrow all the way through.</p>
<p>He came out inside the circus tent, beneath the rows of seats
on which were perched many boys, girls and grown folk watching
the funny clowns, listening to the band, seeing the men on
the high trapeze bars and looking at the horses.</p>
<p>"Ha! The circus is just beginning!" said Uncle Wiggily to
himself, as the big bass drum boomed out: "Zoom! Zoom!"</p>
<p>He crawled back through the burrow and got the animal children
in line.</p>
<p>"Forward march!" cried Uncle Wiggily, and through the underground
burrow crawled the rabbits, squirrels, puppy dogs,
pussy cats, chickens, ducks, guinea pigs and all the smaller animal
friends of the rabbit gentleman.</p>
<p>They were not seen by the men with clubs, because they
<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_203" id="Page_203">[Pg 203]</SPAN></span>
crawled beneath the tent far below the ground. Then they
came up inside the circus, under the high tier of seats.</p>
<p>"Oh, isn't it wonderful!" cried Baby Bunty, keeping hold of
Uncle Wiggily's paw.</p>
<p>"Hush!" whispered the rabbit gentleman. "Don't let the
people up above know we're down here or they might chase us
out!"</p>
<p>So there sat Mr. Longears and his little friends, having a fine
view of the circus almost from start to finish. And the people
sitting on the seats above dropped peanuts and kernels of popcorn
which the animal children picked up and ate. The only
thing they didn't have was pink lemonade, but perhaps that was
not good for them.</p>
<p>And at last, when the band began to play like anything, and
the horses and elephants raced around the big ring, Uncle Wiggily
said:</p>
<p>"Come, now. The circus is ended. We had better get out
before the crowd starts or we may be stepped on. Did you like
it, Baby Bunty?"</p>
<p>"Oh, it was the most wonderful thing I ever saw!" sighed the
little rabbit girl. "Thank you, ever so much!"</p>
<p>"Yes, and we thank you also, Uncle Wiggily," called the
other animal children.</p>
<p>Then they crawled down through the burrow again, outside
the tent and came into the woods, through which they scampered
to their different homes. But they had been to the circus!</p>
<p>And if the window curtain doesn't roll up so fast that it flies
to the top of the ceiling, taking the gold fish with it, you shall
next hear about Uncle Wiggily and the lion.</p>
<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_204" id="Page_204">[Pg 204]</SPAN></span></p>
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