Heproveshimselfaneighbortrue OccasionallyTimmytheFlyingSquirrelcameovertovisitWhitefoot. IfWhitefootwasinhishousehealwaysknewwhenTimmyarrived. Hewouldhearasoftthumpdownnearthebottomofthetallstub. HewouldknowinstantlythatthumpwasmadebyTimmystrikingthefootofthestubafteralongjumpfromthetopofatree. Whitefootwouldpokehisheadoutofhisdoorwayandthere,sureenough,wouldbeTimmyscramblinguptowardshim. WhitefoothadgrowntoadmireTimmywithallhismight. ItseemedtohimthatTimmywasthemostwonderfulofallthepeopleheknew. YouseetherewasnoneoftheotherswhocouldjumpasTimmycould. TimmyonhispartenjoyedhavingWhitefootforaneighbor. FewofthelittlepeopleoftheGreenForestaremoretimidthanTimmytheFlyingSquirrel,butherewasonebesidewhomTimmyactuallyfeltbold. ItwassuchanewfeelingthatTimmyenjoyedit. Soitwasthatintheduskofearlyevening,justaftertheBlackShadowshadcomecreepingoutfromthePurpleHillsacrosstheGreenMeadowsandthroughtheGreenForest,thesetwolittleneighborswouldstartouttohuntforfood. Whitefootneverwentfarfromthetall,deadstubinwhichhewasnowliving.Hedidn’tdareto. Hewantedtobewhereatthefirstsignofdangerhecouldscamperbacktheretosafety. Timmywouldgosomedistance,buthewasseldomgonelong. HelikedtobewherehecouldwatchandtalkwithWhitefoot. YouseeTimmyisverymuchlikeotherpeople,—helikestogossipalittle. OneeveningWhitefoothadfoundithardworktofindenoughfoodtofillhisstomach. Hehadkeptgoingalittlefartherandalittlefartherfromhome. Finallyhewasfartherfromitthanhehadeverbeenbefore. TimmyhadfilledhisstomachandfromnearthetopofatreewaswatchingWhitefoot. SuddenlywhatseemedlikeagreatBlackShadowfloatedrightoverthetreeinwhichTimmywassitting,andstoppedonthetopofatall,deadtree. ItwasHootytheOwl,anditwassimplygoodfortunethatTimmyhappenedtoseehim.Timmydidnotmove. Heknewthathewassafesolongashekeptperfectlystill. HeknewthatHootydidn’tknowhewasthere. Unlesshemoved,thosegreateyesofHooty’s,wonderfulastheywere,wouldnotseehim. TimmylookedovertowherehehadlastseenWhitefoot. Therehewaspickingoutseedsfromapineconeontheground. ThetrunkofatreewasbetweenhimandHooty. ButTimmyknewthatWhitefoothadn’tseenHooty,andthatanyminutehemightrunoutfrombehindthattree. IfhedidHootywouldseehim,andsilentlyasashadowwouldswoopdownandcatchhim.Whatwastobedone? “It’snobusinessofmine,”saidTimmytohimself.“Whitefootmustlookoutforhimself.Itisnobusinessofmineatall. PerhapsHootywillflyawaybeforeWhitefootmoves. Idon’twantanythingtohappentoWhitefoot,butifsomethingdoes,itwillbehisownfault;heshouldkeepbetterwatch.” Forafewminutesnothinghappened.ThenWhitefootfinishedthelastseedinthatconeandstartedtolookformore. TimmyknewthatinamomentHootywouldseeWhitefoot.WhatdoyouthinkTimmydid?Hejumped.Yes,sir,hejumped. Down,down,down,straightpastthetreeonwhichsatHootytheOwl,Timmysailed.Hootysawhim.Ofcourse.Hecouldn’thelpbutseehim. HespreadhisgreatwingsandwasafterTimmyinaninstant. Timmystrucknearthefootofatreeandwithoutwastingaseconddartedaroundtotheotherside.Hewasjustintime.Hootywasalreadyreachingforhim.UpthetreeranTimmyandjumpedagain.AgainHootywastoolate. AndsoTimmyledHootytheOwlawayfromWhitefoottheWoodMouse.