The Fox and the Rabbit

So, I have 5 little sisters and they all have this thing about when you're talking to someone about something or showing them a picture, they HAVE to know what it is. So I made up this little fable, I guess you would call it, today about not sticking your

Once upon a time there was Mr. Fox and Mr. Rabbit. Mr. Fox was a sly, cunning fox who was always trying to find a way to get members of Mr. Rabbit's family for dinner. Mr. Rabbit was shy and fearful and was alway running from Mr. Fox with his family. But you see, in all his shyness and fearfulness, Mr. Rabbit was alway a very curious rabbit. Not that curiousity is a bad thing. Heaven's no! Curiousity is what has led us to the world with wonderful new technology and sciences and math that we live in now. But he was so curious that it was almost like an annoying nosy little fly that doesn't go away when you want it to oh so badly.

So one day, a particularly peaceful, sunny day with that perfect cool breeze that keeps you at just the right temperature all day long, Mr. Rabbit was enjoying not having to run from Mr. Fox. All of a sudden he heard talking about a particular rabbit in his family, Clover, and he just had to know what was being said about her. He stuck his head in what he presumed to be the rabbit hole of most likely a distant relative of his but then he hopped back quickly and found his face burning with pain. He hopped away as fast as he could to the pond and there looked in to survey the damage. For it was not a rabbit hole he had looked in, but Mr. Fox's hole and Mr. Fox had bitten his nose write off!

"Well," said Mr. Rabbit, "from now on I shall keep my nose out of places where it does not belong!"

And he did.

Author's Note

Yes, I know it's cheesy, but it's a children's story.