![]() ![]() Why was it everyone else had parents who belonged to some really cool and large animal caste? Or at least something with great, big claws? Inheriting the genes of a pair of weaklings sucked, as did the diminutive size that restricted game participation. Father shared a good portion of the blame, that fidgety squirrel with a few missing screws. Did the rats with their beady eyes garner this kind of disrespect? The sly foxes or the ditzy bunnies? Well, actually the bunnies did-stupid, longeared, lettuce eaters. They didn’t need to call me shrimp, or pipsqueak, and the munchkin song they sang in chorus was totally uncalled for. Glaring at them didn‘t retract their cruel taunts. Fuming in the corner of the schoolyard didn‘t make the words any easier to swallow. ![]() Prologue Thirty years ago… Bottom of the food chain indeed. No part of this book may be reproduced or shared in any form or by any means, electronic or mechanical, including but not limited to digital copying, file sharing, audio recording, email and printing without permission in writing from the author. Any resemblance to actual events or persons, either living or deceased, is completely coincidental. Copyright © July 2011, Eve Langlais Cover Art by Amanda Kelsey © July 2011 Edited by Victoria Miller Produced in Canada Published by Eve Langlais Suite 126 - 2377 Hwy #2 Unit 120 Bowmanville ON, L1C 5E2 ISBN13 : 978-0-986 Bunny And The Bear is a work of fiction and the characters, events and dialogue found within the story are of the author's imagination and are not to be construed as real. ![]()
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