Dad’s first experience with the Rabbit Council proved to be loaded with cynicism. The other members fed him false defensive strategies, assuming that Kell would immediately obtain them. They were genuinely perplexed when that didn’t happen.
Of course, Kell has never relied of deviousness and subterfuge of that sort. With canines, it’s generally “What you see is what you get.” Speaking of Kell, she just saw another side of Gran; the side that enabled Gran to see all 36 offspring to adulthood. Gran is an unusual rabbit, which made her frustrating lifelong quest for status within the rabbit community all the more sad. She’d probably have been happier embracing an outsider identity the way the Dad did. Come to think of it, though, she did eventually run off into the Wild for a while.
Fenton and I are getting ready to head back to Beige University for fall semester. As before, I’ll room with Rachel and Fenton will room with Bob Shrike.
Lastly, I’ve been reading the messages posted here during the week in my absence, including the ones mentioning other dimensional portals. I won’t comment directly on them, except to say that I possess a map showing the location of the various portals around the world. Normally I would keep that fact absolutely secret, except that that map apparently appeared in a book collection of the webcomic that features the doings of my family. It was a human (Hi, Ki!) who alerted me to this; otherwise I couldn’t have known about it. The book in question is titled “Oh, the Humanity” and no, none of the portals are near Antarctica.