Once upon a time there were four little Rabbits, and their names were — Flopsy, Mopsy, Cotton-tail, and Peter.
They lived with their Mother in a sand-bank, underneath the root
of a very big fir tree.
“Now, my dears,” said old Mrs. Rabbit one morning, “you may go into the fields or down the lane, but don’t go into Mr. McGregor’s garden: your Father had an accident
there; he was put in a pie by Mrs. McGregor.”
“Now run along, and don’t get into mischief
. I am going out.”
Then old Mrs. Rabbit took a basket and her umbrella
, to the baker
’s. She bought a loaf of brown bread and five currant buns.
Flopsy, Mopsy, and Cottontail, who were good little bunnies, went down the lane to gather
But Peter, who was very naughty
, ran straight
away to Mr. McGregor’s garden and squeezed under the gate!
First he ate some lettuces and some French beans; and then he ate some radishes;
And then, feeling rather sick, he went to look for some parsley.