A short story told by Alice the bunny.

Hi my name is Alice and I am a French Lop eared bunny rabbit.  I live with my brother Joey who is also a lop and he has beautiful caramel and brown fur.  We both live with our human mother Ambra.  We were born on a farm in Ontario and our mother found us in a pet store in the Yorkdale mall.  I was the first one to come into this family in that my mother rescued me from being sent back to the farm after I was returned by my previous owners to the store.  Ambra saw me and talked the store clerk into sending me home with her instead.  I knew once I was in this family that I would never have to worry about losing my home again.  When my brother Joey came along he was a bit younger then me and he had just arrived at the pet store.  When I met him and gazed into his chocolate brown eyes it was love at first sight.  We had the run of the place in our new home.  My mother worked during the day and we did not nap until night time given we are nocturnal.  Alice bought us some new wooden toys shaped as carrots for us to chew on.  She also made sure that we had lots of pellets and alfalfa hay to snack on.  The cage that she got from the pet store was never barred shut and we went inside at times to nap knowing that we could come outside whenever we wanted.  Two budgie birds shared our home with us.  They hopped back and forth on their perches and sang beautiful songs all day long.  Their names were Sujata and Paulie.  Our house was huge and it is in a building with other huge dwellings stacked on top.  Everything in the human world was a lot bigger then Joey and myself.  The same was true for the budgies who were only a fraction of our size. When our mother comes home from work at the end of the day I make sure that I am waiting for her so that I can greet her.  She is a tall human with red hair and the kindest blue eyes I have ever seen behind glasses.  She always bends down and lovingly strokes my fur and also Joey’s and asks us how was our day.  I don’t respond in words but I project my thoughts to her intuitive mind so that she knows our day went great.  Ambra sometimes buys us treats at the pet store and brings them home for us to nibble on.  I love it when she stays up late at night sketching or painting on her easel.  Joey and I often lay across her feet as she paints and we feel all cuddly and happy.  Sometimes our mother does sketches of us and one time she did a painting.  Thank you for reading my story today and I hope that you will come back again to read about the adventures of Joey and Alice living in Ambra’s home.  Bye for now!

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