My Big Brother
My Big Brother She was a precious bunny Who loved her brother true, She looked just like big brother But he just grew and grew. And even though they never Seemed to be the same, They sure did look like siblings Looking oh so plane. Then one day she really looked As big brother tried to rise, He looked so tall and special She couldn’t believe her eyes. But when he laid beside her His tenderness showing through, She never thought him different For his love was all she knew. By, Marie D. Glass 5/28/08 Note: This one too had a picture with it of a large dog and a little bunny rabbit. Both close friends. :)
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