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A Bad Day for Mr.McGregor

Posted: Tue Aug 18, 2009 10:26 am
by ROU Killing Time
Peter lay dying in feverish pain.

It was Mopsy that had gotten to him as he tried to flee, biting and tearing a furry piece of flesh from his thigh before he was able to hop away in terror.

The flu virus spreading throughout his body sent him into a delirium.

With visions of fresh lettuce and ripe turnips in his mind, he gave up his last breath and quietly expired.

Hours later Peter Rabbit arose.

With a stumbling hopping gait, he joined Flopsy, Mopsy, and Cotton-tail.

Together they shambled towards Mr. McGregor’s, hungry for something far tastier than carrots.