When Ole got out of the creek we whistled him dexterously into a barnyard and right into the maw of a brindle bull-pup with a capacity of one small man in two bites-we being safe on the other side of the fence, beyond the reach of the chain.
"At Good Old Siwash"
George Fitch
It was our big old brindle cat, Tom, roused from his place before the fire.
"Not Pretty, But Precious"
John Hay, et al.
Robert Robin could hear the cowbell making the noise to let the farmer know where his brindle cow was.
"Exciting Adventures of Mister Robert Robin"
Ben Field