You can educate anything." As the cub grew, Mrs.Woods's attachment to it increased.

She could not bear to see its freedom restrained by the strap and string, and so she untied the string from the log and let it drag it about during the day, only fastening it at night.
"There is no danger of its running away," said she; "it thinks too much of me and the berry dish.

I've tamed it completely; it's as faithful to its home as a house-cat, and a great deal more company than a cat or dog or any other dumb animal.

The nicest bird to tame is a blue-jay, and the best animal for company is a cub.

I do believe that I could tame the whole race of bears if I only had 'em." Mrs.Woods had a pet blue-jay that she had taken when young from its nest, and it would do many comical things.