Once upon a time there was a little
bunny who lived in a nice little house. Each morning her owner,
Sally, let her out of her cage to hop around for a while. On one
special day, bunny was hoping around enjoying the chance to stretch
her legs when she came across a trail of colorful stones. She hopped
over to the first stone and sniffed it. It smelled a little odd but
the colors were so pretty that bunny decided to see where it lead.
She hopped all the way down the hall and into Sally's brother, John's
room. The trail ended there. She looked around but couldn't see
anyone.
“Hello? Anyone in here?” She
asked sniffing the air.
“Over here.” A small voice spoke
from the corner.
Bunny hopped over and looked up. There
was a cage high up on the shelf. “Oh, hello there.” She said.
“What do you want?” The voice
asked.
“Uh, well, I was just wondering who
left the trail of colorful rocks out there.” Bunny said wriggling
her nose.
“Me.” The voice said.
“Why?” Bunny squinted trying to
see into the shadow.
“Well, it's not like I have any
choice.” The voice came out of the shadows and was a small brown
bunny.
“Oh, a bunny! I didn't know there
was another bunny. How long have you lived here?” Bunny was very
excited to make a new friend.
“Not long.” The bunny said. “And
you might want to put that down.”
“Yes, mom, I'm cleaning it up right
now.” John walked into the room cleaning up the rocks as he came.
Then dumping them in the toilet and flushing. “All done.”
After he left, Bunny turned to her new
friend. “Are those...”
“Yup.”
“Ewww!' Bunny quickly dropped the
stone and wiped her paws on the bedspread.
