Julius Lester

From "Mr. Rabbit and Mr. Bear", p. 13

Well, Mr. Rabbit hopped to a far corner of the field and began eating. He had never tasted such delicious, scrumptious, crispy, luscious, delectable, exquisite, ambrosial, nectareous, yummy lettuce in aaaaaaall of his life. When noon came, he was ready to go. He'd eaten so much that it was all he could do to hop to the fence and have the little girl let him out.

But the next day he was sitting outside the gate, ready for another morning of that delicious, scrumptious, crispy, luscious, delectable, exquisite, ambrosial, nectareous, yummy lettuce....