Hara

Just a few minutes later, or a few more, Vanessa was walking up to a small fenced in Garden. Not that small. Roughly the size of Rabbit's garden from Winnie The Pooh. But with a bigger house. Prettier too. White and pink with a red roof. Oh, and the garden was fenced in.

Vanessa peaked of its wooden fence, licking her teeth to the sight of the little cakes, growing from the ground like carrots. She hopped over as her mind digested the glazy melting sweetness. They were all delicate. Soft from the ground.

The moment Vanessa plucked one, her fingers stuck through. Thoughts of licking the cherry syrup from on top of the cake stopped her feet from bringing it to the stoat. Having seen that each cake in the ground was different, she bent down to pluck more.

A fat rabbit, named Hara, ran out screaming in a heavy carribean accent, "What are you doing in my garden"?

Vanessa rose up quickly in fear, "I was hungry"!