All day I chased-ed bunnies. They live all ‘round my home.
They’re mini, fluffy, tiny puffs. They like to ‘splore an’ roam.
They like to hide in corners, behind the door, under the bed.
Sometimes they run across the floor, so be careful where you tread.
They’re sneaky lil’ devils, as they hide just outta sight.
But I know all the spots to look with my trusty flash-a-light.
I scoop their fluffy bodies up, then release them to the breeze,
They’ll be happier outside, I think - they can live among the trees.