Mysterious
in the old wood shed lay my pet rabbits fur and blood splattered upon the walls of the shed, I break out in tears, my pet rabbit was Felipe and he screamed as my dad tanned his hide with a wooden nob and the screams sounded like a crying infant screaming in distress. that evening we had my pet rabbit for dinner... it taste like chicken yet better... my little rabbit is still in my belly and I need to release his spirit and set him free to heaven..
I tell a story to my teacher and she cried and said he will be in heaven and you will see him when you go to heaven. I will always be reminded of his loss of life and pray that my dad will be forgiven for killing my pet rabbit Felipe and to let you know it's just a memory of mysterious happenings in childhood. So sad =, yet so long ago I will remember you little guy.
Copyright © Brenda Hamodey | Year Posted 2016
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