[Illustration: "Cock-a-doodle-doo!" called the rooster.]
"Where are you going so fast this bright day?"
"I am going to the garden again," said Bunny. "Mother and Bobtail are there eating cabbage."
Bunny hopped along past the hen-yard fence, and into the orchard.
All at once he stopped. He saw something in the grass ahead of him.
It was white and round and furry. And it had two long ears just like his own.
Bunny stood very still and looked and looked.
"That must be a snow rabbit," he said to himself.
"But I never saw a snow rabbit in the summer. I am sure this hot sun would melt the snow."
Just then the white rabbit saw Bunny.
"Who are you?" he asked. "I never saw you before."
"I never saw you," said Bunny. "Where did you come from?"
"I live in a little house near the barn," said the white rabbit.
"Jack left the gate open this morning when he fed me, and so I thought I would take a walk."
"Do you like to live in a little house?" asked Bunny.
"Oh, yes," answered the white rabbit. "I always have something to eat and I am never cold.
"And when Jack forgets to close the gate, I have a good play in the field."
"I live in the woods," said Bunny. "My door is never closed, and I can run out any time I wish.
"But sometimes I am hungry, and sometimes I am cold."
"Come and live with me," said the white rabbit. "There is room enough in my house for two."
Now Bunny knew he would not like to live in a house all the time, but he thought he might go and visit the white rabbit.
So Bunny and Whitie, as Bunny called him, hopped off toward the barn.
"That is my home," said the white rabbit, and he pointed to a little house under the apple tree.
There was a yard in front of the house. And there was a fence around the yard,—a fence with a gate that could be shut and locked.
Bunny saw the house and he hopped along after Whitie.
But he was frightened. He had never been so near the barn before.
What if Mr. Man or Jip should see him.