Bunny

Bunny is my rabbit’s name,

But he isn’t very tame;

If I want to catch him he

Runs down in his hole, you see.

Then I have to coax about

Half an hour to get him out.

Bunny sometime takes a bite

From my hand if I’m polite

and don’t trouble him; but I

want to hug him, then O, my

How he scampers in his fright

Down the hole and out of sight.

I stopped up his hole one day

So he couldn’t hide away;

And a dog most caught him, then

I just opened it again.

Now I guess my bunny knows

What is best, don’t you suppose?

Feb. 9, ‘09