Novel Writing

I have three hours until that horrible novel writing month starts. I wonder if by any miracle that might be enough time to flee the area? Goodness knows that our neighbors need to flee for their lives right away. I've spotted a couple of the bunnies lurking around the human, giving her ideas for the first book in the bunny gardening series, and I caught her just a bit ago, doing some outlining in her notebook and seeming excited about the ideas she has. That doesn't seem to be a good sign at all, especially since the plot she has in mind involves rabbits planting things. I just know they're going to be able to use the idea of getting a mention in a book to get a ton of seeds handed over to them, and then what in the world will happen to our neighbors?

Green Zebra Tomato Part 2

The green zebra tomato was seeded this evening, and for such a small thing, it is truely horrifying how many seeds that it contained. I shudder to think of what will happen should the bunnies plant all of those seeds next year. Do you think I should find out what insane person at the farmer's market was actually selling these tomatoes? Perhaps I can share this with the zoo and get them off of our backs when they have mass zebra escapes next summer.