Different images, I am sure, fill the album of Baxter's mind. Like the rabbits of spring, who dine by the front window serenaded by the high pitched anguished barks of a boy who is unable to touch the picture before him. It has been a while since a bunny has visited so closely by the little kielbasa's window, but he perch he does every day, ever hopeful for his bunny to return. :)
4 comments:
You so lucky to have bunnies!
I can hop like one in the tall grass can you?
Have a good Sunday!
Love & hugs - Hildy & my mom
It's good to be on the look-out all the time. You just might get lucky.
pawhugs, Max
If Oskar saw a bunny up this close from a window, his screams would be unbearable! He'd want to fly out the door at breakneck speed, screeching as loudly as he could, and chase said bunny through the yard, just like the old days. No bunnies since we've moved to our new place.
hi hildy n max! :)
what? miss alicia, a house with no bunnies to bark at is not a home yet! maybe u can leave some carrots outside!! :) :) b
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