The old rabbit, Sixteen, sat by the garden gate, watching for her replacement to show up, a new rabbit named Seventeen. While she sat and waited, she surveyed her garden and thought back over the year.
"I thought I did pretty good with the weather," Sixteen said to no one in particular. And she had done a good job with the weather. Everything was seasonal and as expected with no lows too low
Happy New Year, Seventeen
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