“I wish to thank Aunt Etiquette
For care of Pretty Bunny;
To-day I brought Aunt Etiquette
A little pot of honey.”
At this very minute Old Mother Bun looked at Pretty Bunny’s soiled dress. She said,
“Pretty Bunny, right now, I guess,
You had better go and change your dress.”
Pretty Bunny started up stairs. When she got to the top step of the stair-case, she did not know what to do, for, of course, she had no clean dress to put on.
There were only Bunny Boy’s clothes in the suit-case.
The Good Luck Bunny followed her and whispered,