I went for a walk with my dad in a beautiful open space near our house. I had so much fun exploring! There were tall trees where I could mark my territory, squirrels to chase, and other dogs to bark at. It felt like paradise to me. While rolling around on the grass, something caught my eye. At first, I thought it was a squirrel, so I got ready to play. But it turned out to be a small, round, and fluffy creature. It was a baby bunny! I wondered where its mother was and if it was lost. Since it seemed fine, I decided to play with the bunny. I gave it a little kiss and tried to teach it how to hop.

It was harder than I thought because the bunny didn't seem to understand. I realized that only its mother could teach it properly. I kept trying until I got tired and decided to rest in the shade. Meanwhile, the bunny started to get the hang of hopping. I worried about its safety and wanted to warn it about the dangers of predators like hawks, owls, and coyotes. As the day grew late, I knew I had to wrap up the hopping lesson and help the bunny find its mother. Even though I couldn't take it home, I wanted to leave it with someone who could continue teaching it how to hop.