A
couple of months ago we won an auction for an electric sewing machine.
It's nothing special, but it does the job of mending curtains that have
succumb to rabbits' teeth...
The machine does not yet have a permanent home, so it tends to sit wherever there is space on the floor.
Well,
Mabel has spied the curious contraption, and she has become quite
besotted with it. Each evening, she'll hop over to where it stands and
greet it. She will remain in front of it, staring, for a minute or two.
Real, intense staring. And she doesn't like anything to obscure her
view. If anything is in the way, she will do all she can to peer around
or over it.
I suppose the sewing machine must have a smell
that attracts her, and a shape to match. Whatever it is she finds
appealing, every evening she has to hop over to give it a bunny
greeting.
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