One Tough Rabbit
"I'm serious that was one tough rabbit."
Great they don't believe me. I'm lucky to have escaped with my life. I'm never eating rabbit again. I should have gone fishing. Gabrielle couldn't bear to take another bite of Joxer's stew.
Gabrielle looked at her legs. The fungus was still moving upward. At least I don't like lice on top of my fungus. Looking around she thought about a way to scratch her itch. She looked at the chakram and figured it was worth a shot.
By Barbara Desmond