I am not doing anything wrong, Mom. I FOUND something down here. I think it might be that elusive Easter Bunny.
I know I saw something in there. I think my pal Ruby is right - she said it had to be the rabbits that stole Mom's spikey things from her pots.
I think the rabbits dug a hole and stole some of my furs to use in that hole. I can see some white fuzzy stuff in that hole
I can't see you, but I can hear you.
I don't care about the treats in your hand, Mom. And no, I am not interested in going for a walk or getting a car ride. I have to stay focused.
Maybe if I close my eyes really tight and make a wish, I will see it again.
See, can't you hear them? OMD, there are squeakers in there.
I think there are baby bunnies in there, Mom.
The Momster: NOW WHAT DO WE DO?
Woos, Lightning and Mom