Bunnies! Bunnies!
My bunnies are outside! I rushed down this morning, looked out my window and there they were. My bunnies!
I was so excited I didn’t even stop to get my breakfast… and I like my breakfast. But I like my bunnies better!
When my bunnies are there, I have sneak up really quietly… lay low, and peak over the edge of my window. If I don’t do that no one will believe what a great hunter I am. I am a great hunter. I know how to lay low. I know how to sneak. I can peak over edges at things. I am a good hunter.
If I sneak really carefully maybe they will want to come in. I could be their friend. We could cuddle. Maybe we could be in a kitty heap. I like being in a kitty heap. Mostly I only get to be in kitty heaps with my people and they’re not fuzzy like my bunnies! Maybe the bunnies will like me and want to cuddle.
-timmy
