"Ryder Rabbit Is Impolite"
| Jolly, round, bright Mr. Sun was shining his brightest, and Ryder soon forgot all about Old Mr. Toad. He scampered along up the Crooked Little Path, thinking of nothing in particular but how good it was to be alive, and occasionally kicking up his heels for pure joy. He had just done this when his ears caught the sound of a queer noise a little to one side of the Crooked Little Path. |
