Long elegant fingers
wielded the scalpel with a surgeon's precision, severing the appendage
from each animal's body. He devoured the tails raw, licking his
fingers.
When all were ready for
the transplant, the pseudo-surgeon dabbed a fluffy white ball into a
dish of syrup and then cemented it onto each body. A bandana smoothed
any imperfections.
Finally, three rabbits
whose white posteriors contrasted with smooth chocolaty pelts awaited
their fates.
"Sir?"
Blue eyes accused him of the unthinkable.
"See?" Jack brandished
the empty bunny-box and pointed to its brand-name.
"Peter Cottontail," he read.
"It was mislabeled, so I fixed it."
The End
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