Bunny me takes in the urban view after noshing cabbage circumfused with ranch dressing—a sort of crispy-salad-uncooked-stew.

Bunny me misses lea’s burrow and neighbours of the witches’ broom, but apartment life offers safer space for playing hop-and-zoom.

Bunny me produces a nonchalant air when they turn to pet their pet—a situation requiring zen times ten in order to twitch cute rather than upset.

Bunny me dreams of jovial jumps through breezy fields spotted with juniper and pine, though, admittedly, warmthfulness of skyline’s shine, as well, feels just as fuzzily fine. ; )

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