The Tale of Benjamin Bunny

The Tale of Benjamin Bunny — page 5
That wood was full of rabbit holes and in the neatest sandiest hole of all lived Benjamins aunt and his cousins Flopsy Mopsy Cottontail and Peter Old Mrs Rabbit was a widow she earned her living by knitting rabbit wool mittens and muffatees I once bought a pair at a bazaar She also sold herbs and rosemary tea and rabbit tobacco which is what we call