Indeed it was a large one, brightly colored, showing elephants, lions, tigers and horses, all in a big ring. And there were men and ladies jumping from the top of a tent, into nets underneath.
"Oh, it's a circus picture!" cried Bunny. "How did it get there. Grandpa?"
"A man came along early this morning, and pasted it up," said Grandpa Brown.
Bunny and Sue ran out to look at the circus picture. It was a fine, big one, and the more they looked at it the more the children liked it. Finally Bunny said:
"Sue, I've got an idea! Such a big idea!"
"Oh, what is it," asked Sue. "What's an idea? Is it good to eat?"
Bunny did not exactly know what an idea was, but he had heard his mother and father say that word.
"Sue!" exclaimed Bunny in a sort of whisper, "if that circus is coming to town we'll go—you and me. We'll go to the circus!"
"Oh, Bunny!" cried Sue, clapping her hands. "That will be just fine! But how can we go?"
