Rabbit

When I got home there was a rabbit in my garage. He was about the size of a child's fist. Very sneaky. My brother and I had to lure him out by slowly chasing along the wall.
He originally must have gotten stuck in one of our basement windows. I heard him last night and mistook him for some birds fighting. Once I left for work my brother heard him by the window like I had, but when they investigated they saw him trying to jump out. Needless to say they rescued him only to have him sprint around the yard, between cars, in to walls and eventually in to
the garage.

A thought from last friday

Sitting on the ground a thought occurred:
If you ask anything a question and received an answer, what would it be?
To the earth... How long? Or the clouds... Where are you going? May I join you?
Suddenly it began to rain.
Passing to the front of the house the sun peaked from behind the clouds.
Maybe next time.