Bunny Picnic Novels & Stories

Mother stood up quickly, "Elizabeth, Tina, let's go for a walk around the garden." We walked in unison around the spiral fountain, occasionally stopping to point out a random blooming rose. Had my parents not been here I might've plucked one and taken it home. Finally mother sat down on a Carved marble bench, and invited us to join. We sat on either side of her. I was thankful for the Shade from the sun, I almost let out a sign of relief but caught myself, Surely I would've been reprimanded.