Zorro by Michael

August 20. 1998 ----- February 1 2000

Rabbit

Zorro I remember when we brought you home

you were so tiny you could sit in my hand and

I carried you around wrapped in a towel like a baby.

You were my best friend when everything else seemed wrong

I could always talk to you and

you would perk up your long ears

and look straight at me and listen.

I miss you I miss playing on the bed with you and

you chewing my blankets and

jumping up when I would come home from school.

I remember when you were little

you used to get behind the stereo and

hide from me and I would call you and

you would poke your nose out at me.

I will love you forever my fuzzy wuzzy bunny.

Till we meet again,

Michael