do not stir up a bunny

Do not stir up the bunnies for if you do you will be fighting their sixty-thousand relatives too They marched against Easter in 1942 If you do not believe it, ask my Uncle Stew He said there is no reason to make one rabbit mad They will bring their relatives, all big, snarly, mean and bad He remembers fighting in the street with one named Thad Who pulled off his nose, the only one he ever had. My auntie also had a tiff with a rabbit one time. Except she brought in recruits, I think there were nine. They all fought my auntie, who cannot smell cinnamon or lime. For she also lost her nose thanks to the evil rabbits nine.