Mood:
sadNow Playing: I amma'Lone
Belinda was not my Mommy. She said so.
But she was like a Mommy
She told me whut to do. She sed "George, be 'Tellygiint'"
And when I didn't know how to be "Tellygint", she said, "Listen to Hunny,"
So Een though he was not my Mommy, I listened to Hunny. I ate hay an had naps, and I watched Maman and I learned to listen an 'gest buks. I did alla stuff dat he did, cos Hunny was Firteen, which is berry wise and 'Tellygint for a bunny.
And then, the Black Rabbit came a taked away Hunny.
And now it is down to Clover and Beebe and Mouse and Missy an me.
The Old Warren is all gone. Maman talks about Belinda and Hunny and Heatherington, and Smokey and Hawthorn and Bunnr, an alla udder bunnies who went to church in baskets and met bishops and started ministeries and helped udder hoomins, and now there is just us.
There is just the fibe ob us, all On Alone, trying to be 'Telligent and no one to help us get there.
Please come back, Hunny! Please come back! Dadda said they is gonna plant a pink Tea Rose over you inna garden with plaster bunnies dat got no smell and that there will be a bird baf. Hunny's Garden. And Maman saved your tin cup and Belinda's key's and Hawthorn's blankie so you can all come back and ebberyfind will be like it was! Oh please come back!
I'm too small for to be da 'Tellygint Rabbit in Our Warren. I'm not ebben a year old and nobun else says they can be it. Cept me. Cos I wassa one that was twained.
But I'm not redy! I'm not fully dun yet! Please come back and help me!
Ph what will I do? Ebberybunny leebs too soon...
Posted by Our Warren
at 7:07 PM EST
