When I was about 8, I found out we were going to get a pet bunny. My parents showed us all a picture of three rabbits and said we were going to get the smallest one. We all argued about what to name him. Then, for some reason, we decided to name him Skits. When we came home, he was in a box with holes. He was black and white with some brown behind his ears. We still have him. His ears are so small, not like rabbits in picture books. His favourite treats are fruit and clover. He has a grass ball that he likes to attack. It’s so funny when he scratches and bites on it then, it moves, and he gets scared. He doesn’t like getting picked up, but if you stay still, he’ll climb up on you. One time, in the night, he went all the way upstairs and found my sister’s Barbie house. We didn’t even know he could climb stairs. Now he has to stay in his pen. It’s a very big pen, so big we can go in it to play with him. Sometimes he gets hyper and runs all around his pen super fast. These are some things about Skits.