White Rabbits
Amongst the green grass, beyond the white picket fence and overgrown rose bushes, stood white rabbits of all sizes. Some stood on their hind legs, absorbing the last of the sun as it set, bright hues of red, orange and yellow painting the once blue sky. Others lay in the grass, the prickly weeds digging into their sides. They roll around in discomfort, mimicking the motions of a wet dog; flailing their limbs as they lay on their back, moving side to side as their short tails twitch.
