In fact, Neewa considered himself in clover and was grunting his satisfaction continually, especially as his bad eye was beginning to open and he could see things better.

Half a dozen times when he found fresh ant nests he invited Miki to the feast with excited little squeals.

Until noon Miki followed like a faithful satellite at his heels.

The end came when Neewa deliberately dug into a nest inhabited by four huge bumble-bees, smashed them all, and ate them.
From that moment something impressed upon Miki that he must do his own hunting.

With the thought came a new thrill.