Baby Bunny, why are you out of your nest? You know you could have been run over by the lawn mower? You're lucky we found you.
I'm scared and tired, just let me rest here a while.
You must go back to your nest or the big dog will be about looking to catch you and find your squeaker. And... well, it could get ugly.
Okay. Thank you for saving me.
Baby Bunny, you are growing... but still, be careful. I have tied the big dog up but you don't want to go near her. She may not play nicely.
It's okay. I'll just wait right here with my mama. She will protect me.
Mama Bunny, where is your little one? And, is there anything at all I can do to make your stay more comfortable? Can I bring you a carrot or a celery stock?
Mama, that girl that saved me said there's a big, bad dog that lives here and it will catch me and extract my squeaker.
Don't worry my little bunny. You have become way too fast for that dog. She thinks she can, she thinks she can. But. She can't.
Cutist of cute.
ReplyDeleteYou are The Protector Of All thigs fuzzy and cute and sweet. They are so lucky to have nested in YOUR yard!
ReplyDeletegracie stay away from the little bunny. it is not a plaything. it looks like a sweet bundle of joy.
ReplyDeleteCute little bunny:) Gracie is sure on the hunt for that bunny, hehe! Enjoy your day dear friend, HUGS!
ReplyDeleteIt's been a while since we heard from you. I hope you and Gracie are OK.
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