White Rabbit, White Rabbit

The things you see out in the ‘burbs. This morning I had to run a quick errand first thing. I walked out side just after 6, dawn still an hour and a half away, and there, sitting underneath the letter box were two large white rabbits. Big, fluffy white rabbits. Just stiting there, staring at me, as if I was the one making the scene surreal.

I just stood there, not sure what to do when you discover two white rabbits sitting under the letter box in the dead of night. They stared back at me and then, with a flick of their ears, they bounded off in different directions.

I don’t know where they got to but just now as I was bringing in the washing one appeared in the back yard. Again, not sure of the magically appearing bunny protocol, but by the time I realised I should do something it had dissapeared again, an odd top and (fluffy) tail to the day.

5 Replies to “White Rabbit, White Rabbit”

  1. White bunnies only make me think of one thing: Why are you wearing that stupid man suit?

    Actually, they also made me think of Alice in Wonderland… Too cute!

  2. We had a rabbit turn up in our street and he became our “street rabbit” for quite a while. He’d obviously escaped from someone and he would just hop about our front yards getting fed by various people in the street. Quite cute. Eventually a couple of kids adopted him.

  3. Apparently it’s good luck to see a white rabbit on the morning of the 1st. Damn ours weren’t out and about that day!

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