Unaware of their fate, the bunny family frolicked and played...
as bunnies do...
Then something -- what was it? -- seemed to spook them. They were seen huddling together.
Then their behavior became aggressive, even menacing.
And at night, one was caught trying to organize, sending communiques to other bunny cells and even to the chocolate eggs, which aren't considered mobile but can be highly dangerous.
That was too much for Management. All phones and tablets were confiscated. You can guess what happened in the morning.
The End (until next time.)
Hah! An often-told but much-liked scenario. Very cute, your version...
Posted by: marly youmans | April 11, 2012 at 04:28 PM
Hee, love it!
Posted by: Marja-Leena | April 11, 2012 at 05:59 PM
Once they get a little rip in their space suits, it's over for them.
Posted by: mike | April 11, 2012 at 06:10 PM
Lol......the background bunnies in photo 2.....
Posted by: mike | April 11, 2012 at 06:17 PM
Love the space suit comment, Mike. (Are you a poet or something?)
Posted by: Beth | April 11, 2012 at 07:56 PM
I am laughing out loud and hubby is wondering what the heck I'm reading. Love da bunnies! And as for coconut covered bunny cake, as you asked on my blog, I certainly LOVE coconut and the cake was made by my mother that way, but there are some coconut haters in the house. You've reminded me that we used to leave the ears and bowtie bare of coconut for them and coconut the face. We never, however, dyed the coconut and now I am hot to try it next yaer.
Posted by: Loretta | April 12, 2012 at 07:52 PM
Love (adore, truly) your story. :) Delightful, and a surprise!
Posted by: Deb | April 12, 2012 at 11:40 PM