*ryday, they play with each other happily. one day, i couldn’t find them. i asked my mother: ”where are they? ” my mother told me that she didn’t know. at last, i found them in the grass. they were very dirty. i was angry, but when i looked at their lovely faces, i was happy again.i love my little rab*ts, and they love me. they are my good friends for*r. __