Rabbits don't walk

Changes and noodling

"Hey, look at that belly!" That's what Tutu Pete was saying. Dark spots were covering the brown fur on the bunny's opu. "Wow wee zow wee. Purpza is changing, big time," I said. But then, I kept looking and watched Purpza move from under the table. Ha, ha. The joke was on us. That bunny was not Purpza. "There are lots of bunnies, rabbits and hares (not so many hares) on the campground. Baby bunnies start moving from their safe nests onto the open field once they are ... about as big as Tutu Pete's hand." "Tutu?" The mo'o had a look of concentration. "Yes honey." I said. "Rabbits and bunnies are like the same?" "Yeah, they are. Same same." "And hairs?" "Ah, now that's a good one. Hares are different, kinda like ... hum. You know what Tutu Pete looks like, right. He's tall. Long, and I'm short. I'm rounder. I'm browner. Well, a hare is like a r

The Rainbow Connection

Hello "Little Frog," This story is growing but stopping sometime, because other stories are going on at the same time, and your Tutus forget how to connect one piece of the story with another. While we are remembering how the story wants to be told, I thought, maybe we could just: Stick in a song and video of "The Rainbow Connection" sung by Kermit, The Frog. Then, there's a picture of Tutu Pete and your Daddy the last time your Daddy was visiting us here. When your Daddy visited, we watched kites flying and dancing to the music of Kermit singing "The Rainbow Connection." For because it feels good to connect, I'm putting this here and sending it along to your Mommy and Daddy. Maybe they can play the YouTube for you while you swim comfortable in the Rainbow Connection." 💙💚💛💜🧡 Two Tutus

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