Hare Handler VII
As you’re tending to your field of corn, you notice a rather large weed has sprouted up, and you gear up to pull it out. You touch it, and it’s...furry? In the blink of an eye, the plant you plucked becomes too heavy to lift, so naturally, you drop it.
“Ow! Ain’t that a little rude?”. Your new rabbit friend has the strangest ways of greeting you. “Well, anyways…” he sniffs at your corn stalks. “I need a bunch of yellow stuff. No time for questions. Fill a barrel with yellow for me.”
Once again, as you add the final contents to the barrel, it and the rabbit poof away, leaving goodies in their place.
“Ow! Ain’t that a little rude?”. Your new rabbit friend has the strangest ways of greeting you. “Well, anyways…” he sniffs at your corn stalks. “I need a bunch of yellow stuff. No time for questions. Fill a barrel with yellow for me.”
Once again, as you add the final contents to the barrel, it and the rabbit poof away, leaving goodies in their place.
