"That's the way the animals used to look," said Mrs. Horton smiling. "You'd be surprised, wouldn't you, if when you went to take a walk some morning you saw this great thing coming over the field toward you?"
"I wouldn't want to see him," said Sunny Boy decidedly. "Are there more of 'em? Hurry up, Mother, and let's see this one in the corner."
"Now don't dream about any of them," said Mrs. Horton jokingly, as they went down the Museum steps.
"Course not," answered Sunny Boy stoutly. "I never dream—hardly any, I mean. And we're going home to-morrow, aren't we?"
CHAPTER XV
HOME AGAIN
he next morning Mrs. Horton did their packing and the trunk was sent early to the station. Sunny Boy was just as excited at the prospect of going home as he had been at the idea of the trip to New York.