The Forgetful Rabbit
bizarro flash fiction with shredded carrot sprinkles
The problem with being a forgetful rabbit is you’d forget your ears if they weren’t sewn on. And this is just what happens to Mr J P Bunnykins one morning, when he looks in the hallway mirror, before leaving for work.
He twitches his nose as he adjusts his hat, something doesn’t look quite right, so he fiddles with his tie, shakes his tiny…