human
Oh, Little Bun Rabbit, so soft and so shy, Say, what do you see with your big, round eye?
gpt
Many things, answered the rabbit, who was pleased to hear the girl speak in his own language;
human
Is that the reason your eyes are so big?
gpt
I suppose so, returned the rabbit;
human
Where is your home, bunny?
gpt
I live in the ground, far down in a cool, pleasant hole I have dug in the midst of the forest. At the bottom of the hole is the nicest little room you can imagine, and there I have made a soft bed to rest in at night. When I meet an enemy I run to my hole and jump in, and there I stay until all danger is over.
human
You have told me what you see in summer, continued Dorothy, who was greatly interested in the rabbit's account of himself,
gpt
In winter we rabbits, said Bunny so shy,
human
Keep watch to see Santa go galloping by.
gpt
And do you ever see him?
human
Oh, yes; every winter. I am not afraid of him, nor of his reindeer. And it is such fun to see him come dashing along, cracking his whip and calling out cheerily to his reindeer, who are able to run even swifter than we rabbits. And Santa Claus, when he sees me, always gives me a nod and a smile, and then I look after him and his big load of toys which he is carrying to the children, until he has galloped away out of sight. I like to see the toys, for they are so bright and pretty, and every year there is something new amongst them. Once I visited Santa, and saw him make the toys.
gpt
Oh, tell me about it!