"We—we were chasing him Grandpa," said Bunny, who always told the truth.
"We was goin' to make a ockstritch of him," Sue explained. "A ockstritch for our circus in the barn."
"Oh, an ostrich!" laughed Grandpa Brown. "Well, I'd rather you wouldn't take my best big rooster. I have some smaller, and tamer ones, you may take for your circus."
"Really?" asked Bunny. "And can we pretend they are ostriches?"
"Yes, you can put them in wooden cages and make believe they are anything you like," said Grandpa Brown. "Only, of course, you must be kind to them."
"Sure!" said Bunny Brown. "We won't hurt the roosters."
"When are you going to have your show?" asked Grandpa Brown.
"Oh, next week," Bunny answered. "Some of the boys and girls are coming over to-day, and we're going to practise in the barn."
"Well, be careful you don't get hurt," said their grandpa.
"And can we have the green-striped calf for a zebra?" Bunny wanted to know.