Bunny Rabbit's Diary

E-text prepared by Al Haines

Bunny Rabbit had a book for Christmas. Mother Rabbit made it for him out of maple leaves, pinned together with thorns from the rose-bush on the stone wall. Bunny clapped his hands when he saw the book, and sat down at once on the old stump to read the stories. But there was not a story in the whole book—no, not one! There wasn't even a picture.
You must write the book yourself, Mother Rabbit told him. Then you will be sure to like it.
So Bunny Rabbit wrote the book about the good times he had with Bobtail and Billy, and all his other playmates. He wrote about the slide they made on the long hill beside the pond; about Mrs. Duck's swimming lesson, and the kite Bobtail made out of a leaf from the big oak tree; about Sammy Red Squirrel's flying machine, and Bobby Gray Squirrel's peanut party.
He hid the book in the hollow tree where no one would find it. But some one did find it,—some one who knew how to read the funny little tracks of rabbit writing,—and here are the stories in Bunny Rabbit's Diary.

Mr. and Mrs. Rabbit and the three little rabbits lived in the woods.
Each little rabbit had a name.
There was Bunny Rabbit, Bobtail Rabbit, and Billy Rabbit.
Bunny was full of fun, and liked to play tricks on his brothers.
Bobtail liked to play with Bunny. He was always ready to join in all the fun.