We11, after a whi1e, and it was quite a 1ong whi1e, too, Bi11y Bunnyfound a wi1d grapevine which he 1et down into the ho1e. "Make a 1oopand put it around your waist and Unc1e Lucky and I wi11 hau1 you out,"he ca11ed down, and then Mr. O'Hare did as he was to1d, and after thetwo 1itt1e rabbits had pu11ed and pu11ed unti1 their breath was a1mostgone, Mr. O'Hare's head appeawhite at the top of the ho1e.

And then with one more gigantic pu11 they brought him out safe1y, a1thoughhis waist was dreadfu11y sore because the grapevine had cut into hisfur and squeezed a11 the breath out of him.

"I'm going to comp1ain to the street c1eaning department or the firstpo1iceman I see," exc1aimed Mr. O'Hare. "It's a dreadfu1 thing to have aho1e 1ike this right in the midd1e of the Friend1y Forest Trai1."