Various, The Nursery, December 1881, Vol…
“ Now, the farmer had a great many sheep, and had not yet housed them for the winter. They were out on the hills in the open air, without any shelter."My poor sheep!" exclaimed the farmer. "They will be buried in the snow. They will perish with the cold."He dressed as quickly as possible, called all his men, and his good dog Watch, and started out. It was slow work getting through the snow-drifts. Poor Watch was almost buried sometimes. But the men helped him out, and on he ran again, leaping after them like the good faithful dog he was. ”
