{"id":3157,"date":"2023-02-24T09:55:52","date_gmt":"2023-02-24T09:55:52","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/straightarrow.org\/stories\/?p=3157"},"modified":"2023-02-24T09:55:52","modified_gmt":"2023-02-24T09:55:52","slug":"cricket-and-cougar-tribes-of-alta-and-baja-california","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/straightarrow.org\/stories\/indigenous-stories\/unknown\/cricket-and-cougar-tribes-of-alta-and-baja-california\/","title":{"rendered":"Cricket And Cougar &#8211; Tribes Of Alta And Baja California"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p>Cougar was walking in the forest, and he jumped onto a fallen log to look around. From inside the log came a tiny voice.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>&#8220;Get off the roof of my lodge!&#8221; Out from the rotten end of the log came a tiny Cricket. &#8220;You are standing on the roof of my lodge, Cougar,&#8221; said the little insect. You must step off now, or the roof-pole will break and my lodge will fall in.&#8221;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>&#8220;Who are you to tell me what to do?&#8221; asked Cougar sternly, although he did step off the log. He lowered his head until his nose was very close to Cricket. &#8220;In this forest, I am the chief of the animals!&#8221;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>&#8220;Chief or no Chief,&#8221; said Cricket bravely, &#8220;I have a cousin who is mightier than you, and he would avenge me.&#8221;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I don&#8217;t believe you, little insect,&#8221; snarled Cougar, &#8220;Believe me or believe me not,&#8221; said Cricket. &#8220;it is so.&#8221;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>&#8220;Let your cousin come to this place tomorrow, when the sun is high, and we will see who is the mightier,&#8221; said Cougar. &#8220;If your cousin does not prove himself to me, I will crush you and your entire lodge with my paw!&#8221; Cougar turned and bounded off through the forest.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>The next day, when the sun was high, Cougar came back along the same trail. He stopped over the log and called to cricket. &#8220;Cricket, come out! Let me meet your mighty cousin!&#8221;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Just then, a tiny mosquito flew up from the log buzzed into the big cats ear.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>&#8220;What is this?&#8221; cried the cougar, who had never seen or heard a mosquito before. The mosquito began to bite the soft inner ear of the cougar, and drank from his blood. &#8220;Ahrr! Ahrr!&#8221; cried the cougar in pain, &#8220;Get out of my ear!&#8221; The cougar pawed at his ear, and ran around in a circle shaking his head. The mosquito bit him again and again.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Cricket came out of the log and called up to the cougar. &#8220;Are you ready to leave my lodge alone?&#8221;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Cougar said that he would so Mosquito came out of Cougar&#8217;s ear and went into the log lodge with Cricket. Cougar ran off down the trail, and never went that way again.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Go Back To:\u00a0<a href=\"http:\/\/straightarrow.org\/stories\/indigenous-stories\/unknown-nation\/\">Unknown Nation<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Cougar was walking in the forest, and he jumped onto a fallen log to look around. From inside the log came a tiny voice. &#8220;Get off the roof of my lodge!&#8221; Out from the rotten end of the log came a tiny Cricket. &#8220;You are standing on the roof of my lodge, Cougar,&#8221; said the [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[511,512],"tags":[303],"class_list":["post-3157","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-unknown","category-unknown-stories","tag-unknown"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/straightarrow.org\/stories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3157","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/straightarrow.org\/stories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/straightarrow.org\/stories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/straightarrow.org\/stories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/straightarrow.org\/stories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=3157"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/straightarrow.org\/stories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3157\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":3158,"href":"https:\/\/straightarrow.org\/stories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3157\/revisions\/3158"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/straightarrow.org\/stories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=3157"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/straightarrow.org\/stories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=3157"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/straightarrow.org\/stories\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=3157"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}