Part 2

Bear's stomach rumbled. "Oh yes," said Rabbit. "I'd forgotten. You haven't any food." "How did you know?" said Bear.

But Rabbit was gone. He soon reappeared. "No hard feelings," said Rabbit. "Here." And he handed Bear the oldest, saddest, floppiest, blackest carrot Bear had ever seen. "You can eat it. Or use it as a nose for your Snowy Man."

Bear sniffed the black, floppy carrot. Ugh. "Er, nose, I think..." said Bear. "Would you like to help me build my Snowman?" Rabbit thought for a second. "No," he said.

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Bear sighed, turned, and rolled her snowball back down Rabbit's hill. By the time she'd got it back up her own hill, it was bigger than the first one. Perfect, thought Bear, panting. She started to make a head. Pretty soon she was singing.

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