shells are already cracked, and the chickies may be out to-morrow."
"Oh, I'll just love to see them!" cried Sue.
Now that they had their ball again, Bunny and Sue could play once more. And the next day the little chickens did hatch. Up to the house came the old mother hen with eleven little, fluffy, yellow balls, almost as round as Bunny's ball, but of course not so big.
"Peep! Peep!" went the little chickens, as they followed the hen-mother around.
"Cluck-cluck!" said the hen-mother.
"Oh, aren't they cute!" cried Sue.
Every one thought they were, and I think the hen mother was very proud of them, for if any one went too near she would make a queer noise, and ruffle up her feathers, just as she had when Bunny reached for his ball near her.
It was two or three days after this that Bunny Brown and his sister Sue awakened one morning, and saw something queer out on the side of grandpa's barn.
"Oh, look!" exclaimed Sue, who saw it first. "What a big picture, Bunny!"
