Once upon a time there was a gray rabbit. His name was Bumble. Wherever he went he always got into trouble. Like, sometimes he would knock down a vase or something.

Bumble went into town and saw the paint shop. He went inside and went straight for the pink paint because that was his favorite colour. He first had to get past the 2 painting men and the colour mixing man. The first painting man was painting the store wall because it was just the grossest colour. That man was no problem to get past. The rabbit just snuck past the man and his ladder. He saw the second painter painting the wall. He got past him too. 'If I make so much trouble why haven't I made a mistake yet,' he thought.

Bumble decided he would go home, because he already had enough excitement for the day. He jumped in the mixer man's sleeveless coat pocket because he didn't want to spoil his good fortune by tipping the ladders over. After Bumble jumped in the pocket of the mixers coat, the mixer picked up the coat and put it on. Then he left.

Bumble was so tired from all his excitement, he fell asleep in his pocket. Bumble slept in the pocket all night and woke up as the man was putting his coat on. Bumble ended up in the store again. He hopped out of the pocket after the man had hung his coat on the rack.

Jumping out of the pocket he landed on... No, it wasn't the floor, it was the paint. He knocked over every opened colour in the store. Then he landed in some water so it washed all the paint off. Bumble ran and hopped around the store with the men running after him. He jumped over boxes and paint cans. He ran under shelves. Then he saw the door open.

As he was running and hopping to the door, he slipped on the paint that was left lying on the floor. He landed in the red paint can, tipping it over and knocked over the white paint. He was slipping and rolling on the floor so it mixed the paint together. As we all probably know red and white paint mixed together make pink. The men chasing him slipped in the paint too, they kept knocking each other over as they tried to get up.

Bumble finally was able to run out the door, leaving the men slipping and sliding in the mess he made. The paint that covered Bumble dried as he was running to safety.

When Bumble got home his mother had a fright. Bumble went crazy with his eyes crossed because no matter how much he scrubbed and scrubbed the paint wouldn't come off. He will be a pink bumbling bunny from now on. So his mother called Pinky and his last name is Dumb-Dumb. And that's the story of Pinky Dumb-Dump, The Bumbling Bunny.

The End