Joel+H+(2)

There was once an Albino Rabbit that lived in my Neighbourhood. No one knew where it came from. But as soon as it came we knew it was special. Normal rabbits would die, get hit by a car or eaten by another animal. Not this rabbit. Everyone treated him well, but never got to close to him, they were scared that he would turn on them. One day, I decided to follow this rabbit. Not for long, just to find out where he went during the day. As he made his way through the bushland I noticed that he was stopping on numerous occasions. Each time the Bunny stopped he would look down at the ground and shuffle his feet over it, like he was catering for the grass. But then I realized that the bunny was not looking after the grass; he was planting and pruning vegetables. There were carrots, onions, tomato’s you name it this rabbit was growing it. Then the bunny pulled up a huge tomato out of the ground, handed it to me and then gave me a huge bucked tooth grin. The small creature repeatedly handed me food until I raised my free arm, signalling for him to stop. That night my family and I ate the fresh food, the whole lot of them. Soon enough the whole neighbourhood knew about the rabbit’s vegetables and he was getting constant visits. In the end we just called him the grocer. He became a part of the street, so much that some people were paying him visits to give him water during the heat wave. When the fires hit our town all of the grocers land was wiped out. None of us know where that loveable rabbit went. Some say that he went to find better land. Others say he Died with his vegetables.
 * //__The Albino Rabbit__//**