Please Me, Daddy
I turned, my oversized bunny head tilting slightly to one side as I spotted a little boy pointing at me with wide, excited eyes.
On instinct, I raised my fuzzy paw and gave a small wave.
The boy’s whole face lit up like a Christmas tree. He started to move toward me, but his mother quickly caught his arm. “No, stop! You should stay away from strangers, especially strange ones. Come on, let’s go.”
The boy pouted, tugging on her hand. “But, Mommy, he’s Bunny Man! Everyone loves Bunny Man! Please, can I meet him?”
She didn’t even slow down. She pulled him along, her heels clicking sharply as his small protests echoed down the hall.