an~ someone suggested wendell's rabbits.


I started suddenly in the midle of eating my grass. There was music playing, and it made me so happy...

I had to go see what was making that beautiful noise.

I followed the sound to a clearing with four humans and a bunch of other rabbits. They all looked just as happy as I was.

One of the humans was making the music, and I felt right then that I would do anything for the person who made me so happy.

He told us to get the others, so I chased them. hte music kept playing, so I was happy, een if it meant I had to do things no sane rabbit would ever do. It was worth it.

I don't remember much of that time, just running, and running, and waking up in a huge pile of animals. I wasn't happy anymore. the music was gone.

I looked hopefully at the boy who'd made the music, but he was asleep. I left in disgust. There were other ways to be happy.