Monday, July 20, 2009
Hotdog!
Holly and I were sitting in the back yard when we say a small bunny. He was eating a small daisy. It was super cute.
He was a very small bunny. His mother probably died and left him to fend for himself. He sat in the back yard and ate daisys. He would start at the stem and nom until the flower hit his mouth, then he stopped.
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