The snow’s blowing from the east; I’m quickly covered. With my new white fur I will go crouch over a rabbit’s burrow, Nanook of the South.
Daily short takes from an Appalachian hollow
The snow’s blowing from the east; I’m quickly covered. With my new white fur I will go crouch over a rabbit’s burrow, Nanook of the South.
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I texted my girl:
‘Can I wear my fur tonight?’
One word reply: ‘BARF’.
(This took place on Dec 31st, 2009, seemingly a perfect occasion to don the rabbit coat.)
You seriously have a rabbit-fur coat? Cool.