"Hmm," Mrs. Tiggywinkle thought.
She looked at Simpkin.
"We cannot finish the coat," she said.
"So I will make a cake."
"A cake?" Simpkin cried.
He rubbed his belly.
"Oh," Mrs. Tiggywinkle said.
She made a sad face.
"We have no flour.
And the shop is closed today."
Mopsy sighed. "No cake and no buttons."
Suddenly Simpkin jumped up.
"The shop is open!" he cried.
"What?" Mrs. Tiggywinkle said.
"Here." Simpkin held out three gold buttons.
"I was mad at the tailor.
He ate my lunch!"
Mrs. Tiggywinkle patted Simpkin.
"It is hard to be hungry."
Mrs. Tiggywinkle gave the buttons to the bunnies.
Then she looked at Simpkin.
"Go to the shop for some flour.
We will sew and bake."
Soon the coat was ready.
"Beautiful!" Mrs. Tiggywinkle said.
Simpkin stared at the cake.
"Beautiful!" he said.
The tailor climbed out of bed.
On the coat, three gold buttons shined.
"Beautiful!" he said.
"Thank you, bunnies!"