The Bunnies Help the Tailor 4_A Coat for the Mayor

” Hmm, ” Mrs. Tiggywinkle thought. She looked at Simpkin. “ We cannot finish the coat, ” she said. “ So I will make a cake. ”

“ A cake?” Simpkin cried. He rubbed his belly.

“ Oh, ” Mrs. Tiggywinkle said. She made a sad face. “ We have no flour. “ ” And the shop is closed today. ”

Mopsy sighed. “ No cake and no buttons. ” Suddenly Simpkin jumped up. T” he shop is open! ” he cried.

What?” Mrs. Tiggywinkle said. “ Here. ” Simpkin held out three gold buttons. “ “ I was mad at the tailor. ” ” He ate my lunch! ”

Mrs. Tiggywinkle patted Simpkin. ” It is hard to be hungry. ”