aidilfitri with the bunnies

it was the second morning of aidilfitri. she was at the terrace watching the antics of her beloved bunnies on the lawn.

the sky was pale, the breeze cooling. it was so tranquil.

kiko was chasing naughty little koko among the flower pots, a motion of dusty white and pure black dodging the heliconia plants.

at times she sneezed the flu out. yet kiko and koko ran merrily hither and thither on the deep green grass. 

when tired the two bunnies would come to rest by her side, both lying down quietly as if contented to be with her. as if trying to tell her that they loved her too.

the sweet little rabbits keep her loneliness at bay now....