Last weekend Elly and Garrett spent the night and spent hours on Sunday outside hunting a bunny. They seen a glimpse of him back by the garden shed and were hot on his trail. They tracked him everywhere, they crawled under things, moved stuff, and even walked through the neighbors fields. They came in the house and begged me to come out and move the wood pile since he was under there. Well I didn't and they had to go home without catching the bunny.
Today Mr Bunny was out again
and the hunters came back, but again had to go home without catching a bunny. They want that bunny really bad.