"All the Stones the Builders Rejected" (And some days it takes more Stones than others...) Where Mythical Bestiary meets Contemporary Culture and Chews On Its Leg Until Covered with Slobber.
The Rabbit of the Air
Sophie, not content with bossing the cats around and being queen of our hearts, has learned to climb up on the back of the couches to inspect the cat beds and do some triumphant chinning on piles of laundry.
It's charming to have her nuzzle my elbow as I'm working or play about my feet, but surreal to be sipping coffee and find yourself at eye level with a small determined rabbit looking over your shoulder at the snow.
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