"I expect I'll still be cuddling Bandit when I'm old," she smiled, thinking of herself with grey fur and granny glasses still clutching the same old stuffed toy. She had already made up her mind to be one of those crazy, eccentric old people so that suited her just fine, "And it's hard not to love bunnies! They're one of the reasons I love Spring so much."
Shifting back so she could get a better glimpse at her egg, she hesitated slightly.
"I think I should be able to reach it, although there are quite a few branches in the way. I can probably scoop it out though," she started to push through the leaves, sneezing again with the pollen, "If you were any more adorable you'd be illegal. Could you maybe dig it out? I can help you if you like?" She backed up a little, ready to go help him if needed
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