Poor Bunny Has the Flu

I have heard that bunny has the flu, I said.
Shall we send her a card? Flowers? Take soup?
She is in her element, was the reply.
Her husband is waiting on her hand and foot.

Taking her fresh radishes, carrots and lettuce.
She is the queen of her bedroom.
Everyone is doting on her and loving her.
The flu was the best thing that has ever happened to her.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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Wolf Avatar
August 20, 2022 at 8:06 PM
Looks like she's in the flow with her flu. Sounds like she's ditching rabbit school to me! lol. She watching TV too?!
Krutsinger Avatar
August 21, 2022 at 11:15 AM
She is probably glued to the set.
Hankins Avatar
August 20, 2022 at 10:32 AM
Shameful, but sometimes that's the only way a wife can get any attention from her husband. Other day in rehab, this dolt referred to his wife as "his old lady." I hate that phrase. Such disrespect!
Krutsinger Avatar
August 21, 2022 at 11:16 AM
"old lady" - so horrible.
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