Rodrigo

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By lacebutterflies

I always thought that my grandfather Would be Reincarnated into A bulldog or a lion. So it surprised me greatly To discover That he came back In the form of a rabbit named Rodrigo. I knew that the rabbit was not An ordinary rabbit when I first saw him. I could see in the light of his eyes, The shine of his fur, That there was something mystical about him. Rodrigo is a little scared of me. Really, who can blame him? It must be hard to go from being someone's grandfather: relatively strong and wise, To a bunny, Small with short term memory. © Copyright R. McCarthy

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