"Who who said it was an inconvenience? I often invite bunnies to my home, and mice, and small squirrels."
Slowly the bunny backed into a corner of the hole, shivering.
"It's getting late." replied the owl, "I think I shall have some dinner."
"I'm not hungry." replied the rabbit in a small shaky voice.
"Who who said you were eating dinner?" His wings spread across the width of the small owl home. As he skipped and fluttered towards the baby bunny.
"I don't want to be an owl!" shouted the bunny, "I want to be a bunny! A baby bunny wit6h one ear! NO!!!"
POUNCE! Oof! "What are you doing?" asked the bunny's brother, "Daudreaming again?"
Stunned the one-eared jack rabbit sat up. Head spinning, mind racing, and every bunny hair standing on end. Looking down he noticed he was still clutching his little fou8r leaf clover. He had fallen asleep in the clover patch. "I'm not an owl!" he hoorayed.
"You're one strange bunny." said his small bunny brother.
"No." said the one-eared jack rabbit, "I'm one lucky little bunny."
