When Mr. Bunny showed up Missing last night I put some signs out by my mailbox asking "Please Bring Back our Bunny!" DH laughed - told me I was being silly. Ha Ha. Today we came home from errand running and low and behold, Mr. Bunny is standing on the front porch. His foot is broken and he needs a new paint job. But, he's back. It's nice to have him back, but mostly my faith is restored and I no longer think I have vigilantes and thieves running amuck up and down my street waving handguns and stealing garden statues.
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