Susan wanted to go and pick berries next day. Bunny asked his mother if he might go too, and she said he might, if he would try to be a good little rabbit after this. Bunny promised, and then he went with Susan to the gate.
As Mr. Bunny Cotton-Tail
Went walking down the street,
It was his great good fortune
Susan Cotton-Tail to meet.
Said Susan, “My dear Bunny,
If you would only try
To open wide your parasol,
Your fur would keep quite dry!”