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"Why--why--what is it?" asked Bunny.
"Oh, Bunny! It's a goat! A goat is pulling your coat!" Sue cried.
"A goat!"
"Yes, look! He has hold of you now!"
Bunny turned around quickly as he felt his coat being pulled again.
"Ho! That's a sheep--not a goat!" he cried. And indeed it was an old sheep, or, rather, a ram, with queer, curling horns. And the ram had reached over a low door of the stall, next to the brown horse, and was pulling Bunny's coat.
"I thought it was a goat," said Sue.
"And I thought you were pulling my coat," laughed Bunny, "so we're even.
h.e.l.lo, sheep!" he called. "What do you want?"
"Ba-a-a-a-a-a!" bleated the ram.
"Maybe he's hungry," said Sue.
"Then we'll go and pull some gra.s.s for him, and we'll pull some for the horse, too," cried Bunny.
Out into the field, back of the barn, went Bunny Brown and his sister Sue. They pulled up big handfuls of the sweet, green gra.s.s. At least it was sweet to horses, sheep and cows, though it would not taste sweet to you boys and girls.
Then back into the barn went the children. And the horse and ram seemed very glad to get the gra.s.s. Three times Bunny and Sue ran out and got more gra.s.s. And every time Bunny would feed the horse any gra.s.s, the ram would reach over and pull on his coat.
"I guess the sheep wants you to love him instead of the horsie," said Sue. "I'll pat the sheep, Bunny. I'm not afraid of him."
So Sue rubbed the ram's black nose. He seemed glad to see her, and put out his red tongue to lick her hands.
"Oh, it feels so funny!" laughed Sue. "It tickles me and feels almost as squiggily as when you pick up a worm. Come on out and play, Bunny."
They went out in the garden, and there they saw one of Grandpa Brown's hired men stooping down between the rows of onions.
"Are you picking them?" asked Bunny. "Are you picking the onions?"
"No, little man. I'm pulling up the weeds."
"I'll help you," offered Bunny, and, stooping over, he began to pull up some tall, round green stalks.
"Don't! Oh, don't do that!" cried the man.
"Why?" asked Bunny, and Sue, who had started to do as her brother was doing, looked up, wondering what was wrong.
"Why, you're pulling up the onions!" said the man. "We want _them_ to grow."
"Oh!" said Bunny. He looked, but he could not tell which were the weeds and which the onions.
"Is this a weed?" asked Sue, and she pulled up something green. "It smells like a weed! Oh, I don't like the smell!" and she made a funny face, as she brought her hands near her nose.
"That's an onion," the hired man said. "I guess you had better run in from the garden, and let me do the weeding. When you get older you can tell which are weeds and which are onions."
"I'm never going to eat onions, anyhow!" Sue said, making another funny face, with her nose all wrinkled.
"I don't like onions, either," Bunny said. "They have an awful funny smell; haven't they, mister?"
"Well, some folks think so," and the hired man went on with his weeding while the children ran away.
But they did not go to the house. Instead they walked farther on through the garden, until they came to some rows of boxes.
"Oh, look at the cute play-houses!" cried Sue. "Let's look at them, Bunny."
"All right," answered her brother.
They went up to one of the houses. A queer sort of buzzing sound came from it.
"Let's look inside," said Bunny.
"All right," agreed Sue. "There's a lot of flies in front, Bunny," and she pointed to them.
As Bunny was about to lift off the top of one of the boxes, he heard the hired man, from the onion patch, calling:
"Get away! Run away from there or you'll be stung! Run! Run!"
CHAPTER XII
BUNNY'S WATERFALL
Bunny Brown and his sister Sue, at first, did not know what the hired man meant. They did not see why they could not stay and play with the queer little boxes, which, as Sue said, were just like doll houses. She was even going back to the farmhouse and get one of her dolls, for she had brought three or four with her in the big automobile.
But now the hired man was running toward Bunny and Sue. He had stopped weeding the onions.
"Run away! Run away!" he cried again, waving his arms at the children.
"Run away! Hurry!"
"What for?" asked Bunny.
Bunny was always good at asking questions.
"Why should we run?" Bunny asked.
Before the man could answer Sue cried out:
"Oh, Bunny! Look at the flies! They're buzzing all around me. I don't like them. Come on!"