We played until our fur could hold no more sea.
So we dragged ourselves to the blanket and fluffed.
The sun was nice and toasty, and we found the shells intriguing.
Although Rabbit preferred the kind with an egg inside to the sea variety.
Still, we were quite pleased with our collection …
… but others were not.
How does Rabbit know when I'm done with fun for the day?
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It's time for a nap!
Right after carrot cake …