Sad little bunny

Sad little bunny.
Dead in the springtime.
Mom run off by my well-meaning dog.
Left alone in the morning chill to die.
Beautiful god raining flower petals to mark its passing.

So, here in frozen Kenturkey, we think of palm trees and rainbows and what might be at the end.... Easy to think of the end with all the complications in life. Note to self: be a great husband and father, call mom and dad, Email your brothers, clean up after yourself. All will be well.