Then with one of her long, sharp horns she easily pried the cork out of the molasses jug, breaking nothing and making it very easy for Nurse Jane to pour out the sweet stuff for the ginger cake.
"Thank you, Mrs. Cow," said Uncle Wiggily, as the milk lady animal went on her way.
"Pray don't mention it!" mooed the cow. "Now we are even, as far as favors go!"
Uncle Wiggily looked at Nurse Jane, and the muskrat lady smiled at the bunny gentleman.
"You were right, Wiggly," spoke Miss Fuzzy Wuzzy. "I never thought a cow could help anyone, but this shows how little I know."
"That's all right!" laughed the bunny. "Mistakes will happen!"
So once again everything came out all right for the bunny gentleman, you see, and if the pussy cat doesn't make a popcorn ball out of snow, for the puppy dog to play bean bag with, you shall next hear about Uncle Wiggily and the camping boys.
[STORY XXV]
UNCLE WIGGILY AND THE CAMPING BOYS
"Oh, Uncle Wiggily! What you think?" cried Baby Bunty one day, as she hopped up to the rabbit gentleman, who was pulling the weeds out of his carrot garden.