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Nutshell Kingdom: st. francis of virginia
2004


i have trained a little bunny in my yard to do tricks.

i don't know how, 'cause i haven't fed him anything.

he runs up to me and stops.

then he runs crazy figure 8 patterns on the grass.

then he runs up to me and stops again.

chews on some leafy grass.

repeat.

i believe that my trick bunny is a boy.

i want to dress him up in a proper suit, like Beatrix Potter.

or put him to bed like in Goodnight Moon.

he was all wet yesterday after a rain and i worry.

he is not one of those mean, quasi-human bunnies from Watership Down.

i will miss him in a week. i will sit sometimes and hope he is doing just fine and wasn't eaten by some cat.

he certainly is fast enough.



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