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Updated: June 22, 2025
He danced this way, and he danced that way, and he set the table for breakfast. He said, "If you are home by dinner time Papa Cotton-Tail, may I go and visit Bunny and Susan?" Papa Cotton-Tail said, "If I get home in time with Susan's spectacles you may go to-day." Papa Cotton-Tail put on his big fur coat and went merrily down the road.
Bunny and Susan Cotton-Tail sat by the fire one winter evening warming their paws. "What's that?" asked Bunny. "What's that?" asked Susan. They went to the window and saw a very little Bunny stuck fast in a snowdrift. "Help, help," cried Bunny, "I will get the snow-shovel." "Help, help," cried Susan, "I will get the wheelbarrow."
"Better than anybody I know. Suppose I tell you all about it?" A little panic ran through the nerves of Kate. "Now?" she said, "are are you ready?" "Now-time is good-time," he said. "Well, I guess you've savveyed just who it is and what's the matter. It's it's Miss Gray Eleanor Gray." To the end of her days, Kate Waddington remembered to be thankful for a certain cotton-tail rabbit.
The night hawk wheels in his tireless flight, graceful as a thistledown, soaring through space without a seeming motion of the wings, emitting a whirring sound from wings and tail feathers, and darting, now and again, with the swiftness of light after some insect that comes under his keen vision. If you remain quite still, you may perchance detect a cotton-tail peeping at you from some covert.
"Hush, hush!" said Snubby Nose and Tippy Toes, "Grandpa Grumbles is talking." Grandpa Grumbles went on, "On long winter evenings I sat and mended and glued and pasted the toys and soon they looked as good as new." "Rap-a-tap," sounded on the door, "Rap-a-tap." Bunny took the candle and went to the door. There stood Doctor Cotton-Tail. He said, "Good evening, how are the Seventeen Little Bears?
Bunny Boy crept out from under the sofa, where he had been hiding, and climbed up in a chair and pulled the receiver hard. Then, bang! the top of the telephone came off, and showed that it was only a candy box! Bushy Tail did not like this, but Bunny Cotton-Tail said he would rather have it a candy-box, after all, as he was a little afraid of telephones!
His coat, unbuttoned at the top for the better insertion of his hand, he had been using as a sort of capacious breast-pocket in which he stowed his lunch and other incumbrances. One side of it now bulged out with the carcass of a cotton-tail which he had scared out of the marsh grass, together with various conveniences which he had brought along from the shack.
Then, realizing even more fully than ever the necessity for immediate labor and exploration, he tightened his grip upon the sledge and set forth into the forest of Madison Square. Away from him scurried a cotton-tail. A snake slid, hissing, out of sight under a jungle of fern.
You must wear a pink wrapper, and drink tea out of a pink cup, and eat pink wintergreen candy!" Snubby Nose liked the idea of wintergreen candy. He hugged Doctor Cotton-Tail and stopped crying at once. Susan got a pink wrapper and got a pink china cup for his tea. Grandpa Grumbles felt in his overcoat pocket and took out sixteen pieces of Wintergreen candy. It was pink wintergreen candy of course!
Tippy Toes was so pleased he hugged Mother Cotton-Tail and said, "Thank you, Mother Cotton-Tail, I will go and pack my traveling bag." Papa Cotton-Tail said, "I will go with you to the turn of the road." Soon they started merrily down the road and Mother Cotton-Tail called, "Good-bye, good-bye."
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