Every morning this week there has been a rabbit in the field across from my house.

I stand, on my front porch, watching the sunrise and watching him.

He* hops around the field a bit and then suddenly makes up his mind.

Tearing across the field, crossing the street and running up my sidewalk.

Disappearing to I don’t know where.

Wherever he spends his days, I guess.


(*I have no idea of the sex of this bunny. It’s a bunny. Hard to tell really)

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1 Response to Onward

  1. I’m now singing “Little Bunny Foo Foo” to myself…

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