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So he planned and planned ..... then one very dark night when the moon was happily sleeping |
Butch stole down to the bunny world workshop |
and slowly, but not too slowly, stole all the Easter eggs and Easter baskets. |
Oh, what joy for Butch! Finally he had all his Easter eggs! |
The next morning, when all the bunnies awoke to begin their work, they discovered that all the eggs and baskets had been stolen. |
OH MY, GRANDPA! |
What now? Where were you? What would the bunnies do? |
Well, in another part of Big Bunny Mountain..... |
there I sat feeling a little bit blue and also very hungry, tired and cold. |
Big Bunny Mountain was not a place for a little bunny alone. |
“I think I made a mistake,” I said to myself. "Maybe the elders were right .....but... at that moment I heard a strange noise like someone celebrating and whooping and yelling “I've got the eggs...I've got all the eggs and all the baskets!.......” |
I hid myself, just in time |
to see Butch the weasel pass by with ALL the eggs and baskets! |
“Oh my, he's stolen all the eggs and baskets! I've got to get them back! But How? I'm so little and he's so big!' I've got to have a plan,” I thought to myself. |
“What are we going to do?” shouted the bunnies. “There's not enough time to make new baskets and the Easter Bunny will be here to collect all the baskets for Planet Earth!” |
While back at Bunny Town....all were in dispair..... |
One of the elders sighed and said, “It's just possible that this year the children of Planet Earth will have no Easter, because someone has stolen their Easter”. |
They looked all round and finally saw tracks that could only be those of Butch the Weasel. |
They just looked glum and began to cry. |
no one dared to go to Big Bunny Mountain |
No one knew what to do ... |
where Butch lived ... |
It was too dangerous! |
You must remember that this would be the first time in millions of years that the bunnies could not provide an Easter for the Earthlings. What a black day on Bunny World. |
Grandpa what did you think of? |
Follow me youngsters, and I'll tell you..... |
Just click on my back ! |
Very quietly I followed Butch the weasel to his cave, deep in the hollows of Big Bunny Mountain. “Now what?” I thought to myself. “Well, I guess I'll just have to play it by ear....” Slowly I entered Butch's cave. |
If I do say so myself, it was sheer genius! |
Got to get these eggs to the workshop....... |
Music from the Album The Wizard of Oz by Francesco Lettera distributed under Creative Commons Attribution-Non-Commercial-No Derivative Works 2.5 Italy |
The Tale of Oliver Bunny Rabbit copright 2007 by J Shahverdian. All rights reserved |
