Sacretes

A long time ago, there was a rabbit. He wasn't the fastest rabbit, nor did he have the longest ears, the highest bounce, or the biggest feet. He was just a rabbit. His favorite pastime in the Summer  was to hop around the river and get his feet all nice and cool. In the Winter he loved curling next to the fireplace, down in his rabbit hole. On this particular day though, it was between seasons. More or less the start of Spring. The dew drops would hang on the grass blades all day and the smell of rain was persistent.He loved it when the seasons changed. It wasn't too cold and it wasn't too hot. For him, it was just right.    It was just the