And his knees went bumpity, bump!
HUNGRY HAWK
“I didn’t mean any harm. I just flew down from the blue sky to say ‘Howdy!’” said Hungry Hawk in a low voice.
Little Jack Rabbit was too out of breath to speak. And, anyway, he was too busy thinking how he was ever to get out, for there stood that old robber bird close by, ready to pounce on him at any moment.
“I don’t believe you,” at last answered the little rabbit. “And I’m not coming out while you’re around.”
Hungry Hawk made no reply, but sat down and preened his feathers. By and by who should come along but Danny Fox.
“Hello, Hungry Hawk, what are you doing?”
“Howdy, Danny Fox, what are you doing?” replied the old bird.