This Homestead Girl

Here's a rabbit story that I've had in the draft stage for a while. The other day I decided to polish it up a bit and post it. I hope you all enjoy it! It was a rainy day, and Aravis invited Dreamy over for tea. They were having a very pleasant conversation. “Mmm-Hmm! And I was just like ‘Really?!?!?!?!?’” Aravis sipped her tea. “Yea, I just hate it when that happens.” Just then, there was a knock on the door. “Now, who could that be? Sebastian’s over at Digory’s house, so it couldn’t be him.” Aravis went and opened the door. There stood Sebastian, wet and covered in mud. “You’re supposed to be at Dig…” Aravis started. “ARRRRGH!” Sebastian yelled, and charged into the house. “TO THE BASEMENT!!!!!!!!!!” “…ory’s.” She finished, just as Digory and the rest of Sebastian’s mud-covered “gang” stampeded through her living room. She watched in shock as her new living room carpet turned into something that resembled a well-used pig pen. “SEBASTIAN!!!!! WHAT are you DOING!” S...

 I've been working on some more rabbit stories lately. Here's my latest one, starring the one and only Sebastian! Greetings. My name is Sebastian. You may have heard of me before. I’m king of a very small rabbitry in the middle of nowhere. So, you know, almost everyone knows about me. I would like to tell you all another story of, you guessed it, a scrape I got myself in. This one was very, very, very serious. You see, I had broken Aravis’ favorite coffee mug, which is a crime punishable by torture and a long and painful death. So yes, you could say that I was a bit desperate. But before I tell you the rest, let me start at the beginning. Aravis, my queen, was away attending some sort of getaway with the other does. Now who they wanted to get away from was beyond me. Sometimes the female rabbits are very hard to understand. But anyway, Aravis was away, and I was left alone in the house. So, I did the natural thing and asked Digory to come over and party with me. We could w...