Then I had a rabbit
The rabbit
Still a mystery
Where it went
Baked or fried?
Took too long a holiday
Neighbours think it's OK
to climb our ten foot fence
With a fishing rod they rent
Freshly tanned, coming home and there are your neighbours
standing at the base of your persimmon tree with guilt-free smiles
and bucket's worth of fruit. Do you want some? We were just helping.
That's when you know what happened to your rabbit.
Look , they're gone. Let's grab it.
So resourceful too...that hat looks familiar
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