21 September 2012
I have these two bunnies,
Both as gorgeous as they come,
One is now an elder,
The other a little dumb.
One of them is called Star,
She is beautifully black,
Her coat, shiny and clean,
Beauty, stops her in her track.
Millie, what can I say,
She's crazy and that's it.
A youngster on the run,
She ran away from her mum.
Here she came to Twinkle,
Who is no longer with us,
She was like her baby,
And she made a massive fuss.
Star has her own mansion,
It is big enough for five,
But she prefers her peace,
That is when she comes alive.
Millie has the garden,
It is pretty much all hers,
Star does not bother for it,
Millie however prefers.
So there are my bunnies,
There is not much else to say,
In case you haven't guessed,
I love them all ways.
BUNNIES. • Opuss № I