"So am I," echoed her brother.
For several days Splash had to go about on three legs, holding the lame one, with the cloth on, up in the air. Then the pain and bruise of the trap passed away, and he could run around the same as before, on four legs, though he limped a little. Soon he was over that, and as well as ever.
"And you must keep out of traps," said Bunny, shaking a finger at his pet.
"Bow-wow!" barked Splash, and I guess that he meant he would.
It was about a week after this that Bunny Brown and his sister Sue saw Bunker Blue and Ben Hall out in a field with a big pile of white cloth.
"Oh, maybe they're going to send up a balloon!" exclaimed Bunny, for he had once seen this done at a park.
"Let's go watch!" cried Sue.
They found the two big boys stretching out the white cloth, to which was fastened many ropes.
"Is it a balloon?" asked Bunny.
"No," answered Bunker. "It's a tent."