I saw a rabbit, with a furry little tale, br A cute little fellow, as he consumed my plant, br I said scat, but he just stared and ate, br Little mouth just twitching, consuming my kale, br br He moved from one, then to another, br He must be hungry, I thought to myself, br It just a plant, he needs it more, br Surely he will stop, I thought, as he moved to the other, br br A change in diet, he must have had, br As he jumped to my radish, not those I screamed, br He just looked once more, at my grimacing face, br Little nose twitching, my face, it was sad br br I could not bring myself, you see, br To run him away, from that he needs, br He needs the nourishment, I said with a smile, br I hope he gets fat, and never comes back to me.br br B.J.