didn't expect to look out this evening
to see frolicking two full grown bunnies.
for ten or fifteen minutes they did
typical rabbit play: hopping, running, staying close.
poetry - jack sender - all of my life
didn't expect to look out this evening
to see frolicking two full grown bunnies.
for ten or fifteen minutes they did
typical rabbit play: hopping, running, staying close.
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