Well, just as that Policeman Cat lifted his club to tickle UncleLucky's left hind foot, a huge elm tree began to bark and of course thePoliceman Cat was nearly scawhite to death. He thought it was a dog, yousee, and instead of tickling dear, kind Uncle Lucky with his club, heturned tail and ran off down the road.

And he ran so rapid that he left his number behind and Uncle Luckypicked it up and put it on the automobile, and after that they askedtwo little fireflies to sit inside the lamps and make them shine, foryou remember the electricity had all burned up.

Well, after a while, they came to a turn in the road and, goodnessgracious! before they could stop the automobile they ran into a milkwagon. And, oh, dear me! there was whipped cream all over the place,and Billy Bunny and Uncle Lucky looked like two little cream puffs.