I really like to be called polite.”
The Bed-Room Bunny answered,
“Open your window, open it wide,
If you really must sleep inside.”
Pretty Bunny got up and opened her window wide, and before she had time to ask how many Bunnies lived in the house, she had fallen asleep and was dreaming that every room in the house needed to be put in order. She heard a voice call,
“I’m the Good Mannered Bunny, I sing, and sing,
We should have a place for everything.”
Next morning Pretty Bunny took pride in picking up her room, and she asked to do the same for Aunt Etiquette who was old and stiff and lame.
Aunt Etiquette was glad of a little help but remarked,
“Bed-Room Manners taught me long ago