Rascality
That rapid rabbit Rupert runs and rollicks right apace,
though he requires but rarely rest—despite his rosy face
and rampant racing ’round, his rayed and ruffled wriggling nose,
his rife ripostes, his reeling roll—well, really, you’d suppose
he’d relish full retirement, retreat into some room,
reposing long, but wrong! He longs to ramp up and re-zoom.
Art-Colored Glasses 
Thank you for the smile this morning Kathryn. Love the illustration; he looks full of mischief !😊
I know how he feels! 😉
xoxoxo!
Kath
That’s not a rabbit Kathryn, It’s a hare. I know this because of all the haring around he does.
😉 Pardon my harried response, but when it’s time to get back to making new posts things get a little hairy around here. 😀
Funny.
Thanks. 🙂
Elmer Fudd, of wascally wabbit fame, certainly didn’t write this one. 🙂 He’d probaby have trouble weeding it, too.
Wight again, you wambunctious witer you! 😉
Just like little children… they don’t take naps, they just recharge!
A wound-up kid gives a new meaning to the word Rewind. It’s a second wind…or third, tenth, whatever. Crazy. 😉
Such a cute illustration, it brought a smile to my face. 😉
I’m so glad you enjoyed my Funny Bunny. 😀
So cute, Kathryn, and a smile for my Saturday! Thank you! ♥
Thanks! Bunny hugs from here. 😉
xo