The Pool

The pool is ready except for the second vacuuming, and the bunnies are so eager to hop in. They're hopping around the house, getting their suits ready, and their fur tanning lotion out. I suppose I should be happy that they at least bother wearing swimsuits, unlike those delinquent penguins who keep insisting they can't find anything they like, and thus must dive in in their bare feathers. Oh, I shudder to think of how noisy our yard will be this weekend. I just hope they don't plan to invite me to the party. They're going to be roasting carrots, and I know I wouldn't be able to escape without eating heaven only knows how many.