Splash eagerly drank the cool water, and then he rolled in the grass to get some of the mud off his coat. Mrs. Trimble brought out some milk for Bunny and Sue, and also a plate of molasses cookies, which they were very glad to have.
"Sit down under this shady apple tree," said Mrs. Trimble, "and help yourselves. Maybe you'd like a glass of milk," she said to Mr. Brown.
"Well, I don't care much for milk, except in my tea and coffee," he said. "Thank you, just the same."
"How about buttermilk?" asked Mr. Trimble. "That's what I like on a hot day, and she's just churned."
"Yes, I should like the buttermilk," returned Bunny's father, and soon he was drinking a large glass.
"What funny looking milk!" remarked Sue, as she helped herself to another molasses cookie from the plate in front of her. "It's got little yellow lumps in it. Daddy."
"Those are little yellow lumps of butter," said Mr. Brown. "To make butter, you know,
