Friday, April 19, 2013
The bunny is my buddy, and I think it's very fine.
When your buddy is a bunny you can cuddle anytime.
Now I cannot ride my bunny, like a pony from the isle.
But no pony ever nibbled on her carrot with such style.
You can keep your cats with evil hearts, your dogs who water trees.
Quiet, clever, cuddly-soft, the bunny is for me!
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