"Come and live with me," said the white rabbit. "There is room enough in my house for two."
Now Bunny knew he would not like to live in a house all the time, but he thought he might go and visit the white rabbit.
So Bunny and Whitie, as Bunny called him, hopped off toward the barn.
"That is my home," said the white rabbit, and he pointed to a little house under the apple tree.
There was a yard in front of the house. And there was a fence around the yard,—a fence with a gate that could be shut and locked.
Bunny saw the house and he hopped along after Whitie.
But he was frightened. He had never been so near the barn before.
What if Mr. Man or Jip should see him.
II
At last they reached Whitie's house and the two little rabbits hopped through the gate.