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Why Possums Tail is Bare

Possum once had a very long busy tail.
He was so proud of it that
he combed it out every morning and he always sang
about it at the dances.
Rabbit used to have a long busy tail too,
but he lost his in the frozen lake.
Rabbit was jealous of Possum's tail,
so he decided to play a trick on Possum.

A great council meeting and dance was to be held;
all the animals were invited to attend.
It was Rabbit's job to spread the news.
Passing Possum's place,
he stopped to ask Possum if he intended
to come to the dance.
Possum said, "Oh, I'll go if I have a special seat.
Because I have such a handsome tail I ought to sit
where everybody can see me."

Rabbit said he would definitely see to it
and he would also send someone to comb
and dress Possum's tail for the dance.
This pleased Possum very much
and he said he would be there.

Rabbit went straight way to the Cricket
who was an expert hair-cutter;
he is known by the Cherokee as the "barber".
Rabbit told Cricket to go the very
next morning and attend to Possum's tail
for the dance.
Rabbit told Cricket exactly how he
wanted Possum's tail fixed,
and then Rabbit went on about his mischief.

Bright and early the next morning,
Cricket went to the Possum's place.
He said he had come to get Possum
ready for the dance. So Possum stretched himself out on the floor
and shut his eyes while Cricket dressed his tail.
Cricket combed out the tail
and began to wrap a red string all
around it to keep the fur smooth until that night.
But as he wound the string around Possum's tail,
Cricket was clipping off the hair close
to the roots and Possum never knew it.

When it was time for the dance that night,
Possum went to the townhouse
where the dance was to be held.
Just as Rabbit had promised,
the very best seat was saved for Possum.
Then Possum sat down and waited for his turn to dance.
When his turn came,
he loosened the red string from his
tail and stepped into the middle of the dance circle.

The drummers began to drum
and Possum began to sing.
As he danced around the Circle,
he sang, "See my beautiful tail."
Everybody shouted and he danced around the Circle again
and sang, "See what a fine color it has."
The animals shouted again and he danced around
another time, singing, "See how it sweeps the ground."
The animals shouted louder than ever,
and Possum was delighted.
He danced around again and sang,
"See how fine the fur is."
Everybody was laughing so long
and so loud that Possum stopped to see what was the matter.
He looked around at the circle of animals
and they were all laughing at him.
Then he looked down at his beautiful tail.
There wasn't a hair left on it;
it was completely bare!
Possum was so upset and embarrassed that
he fell over on the ground in a dead faint...
with a slight grin upon his face,
as possums do to this very day when taken by surprise.