The other week like around 1pm on a hot sunny afternoon, I stepped out of my cottage and turned and went to go out through the backyard and into the back alley, and as I was passing on the back path between the back wall of the cottage and the small wooden fence that walls off the back of our yard, what do I see but a small quiver from this unkempt area by the bushes that side my cottage, and it's the small streaked-fur brown-and-light-brown bunny who is very small, and who doesn't know how to behave yet.
He just kind of sat there three feet away from me as I strode by, quivering but continuing to still chew, just sitting out there in the middle of the afternoon, in straggly uncut grass that only covered like his feet and a bit of his belly.
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