Little MitchellBaby Mitchell was an August squirrel. That is, he was born in the month of August. His pretty gray mother found a nice hole, high up in the crotch of a tall chestnut tree, for her babies' nest; and I know she lined it with soft fur plucked from her own loving little breast,for that is the way the squirrel mothers do. This chestnut tree grew on the side of a steep mountain,none other than Mount Mitchell, the highest mountain peak in all the eastern