Friday, May 19, 2017

at the bus stop a May morning after seeing a bunny

Now we love anything bunnies. They're our new cats, though we go nuts for them too. But ever since you got Louie rabbit, "my son," you claim, you're over the moon.

"guess what mama?"

what honey?

Rabbits are actually Rabbis.

Oh yeah?

Yeah.

Cool.

Yeah, rabbits are rabbis.

And what are rabbis again, Jude?

I don't remember.

Jude.

Oh yeah: aren't they those guys who wear glasses and read out of big books on special holidays at church and stuff?


oy.


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