I was standing at the sink, washing dishes while I waited for my coffee to brew, thinking what a gray and gloomy day it was… when what did I spot? A lil’ bunny, of course, sneaking into the flowers to eat the strawberry leaves.
I do believe we have ourselves a little Peter Cottontail. His paws are barely as big as my thumb, and if I were to hold him in my hand, I bet he’d fit perfectly in my palm. I want to pet him and love him and stroke his fuzzy little ears.
So. Darn. CUTE. *squeeeee!!!*