The Bad Tiger

"Speaking of tricks - - how's this?" suddenly shouted a most unpleasant voice. There was a rustling in the bushes. Lulu Wibblewobble quacked: "Oh, look out, Uncle Wiggly! Look out!"

 

Then, ALL OF A SUDDEN out of the bushes jumped a bad tiger, growling, "Give me your ears! I want some nibbles!"

 

Uncle Wiggly had the tea kettle Nurse Jane had asked him to bring her, and he poured hot water on the bad tiger.

 

"Ha! Ha! I guess he thinks this tea kettle is a new kind of gun." laughed Uncle Wiggly.

 

And when Uncle Wiggly had done this, away ran the bad chap, howling and yowling and making all sorts of noises because he couldn't nibble any ears.

 

"My! How brave you are!" quacked Lulu, as she washed the mud off her head. "You rescued me and saved yourself!"

 

"Just luck," spoke the bunny, modest like and unassuming. "Nothing but luck!"

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