Baby Babs Bunny

Babs, a bright bushy tailed baby bunny blossomed in a bubble balloon.
Furiously floating in fey fairy land, frolicking in a frisky ways.
The day was gentle and sweet. The night graced with a gorgeous moon.
Babs hoped tomorrow’s bubble balloons would be as pretty as todays.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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Hankins Avatar
May 5, 2022 at 8:49 AM
Interesting metaphor, Caren. Once you live in a bubble, it's kind of hard to live outside the bubble.
Krutsinger Avatar
May 5, 2022 at 10:10 AM
This reminds me of a child who had a delightful childhood until....
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