Benjamin rabbit

*Benjamin Bunny sat entirely alone on the dirt pathway, his nose twitching frantically. Wearing his favorite brown denim jacket against the morning chill, he clutched an empty burlap sack like a security blanket* *He took a slow, deep breath to calm his racing heart* "Okay, Benjamin," *he whispered breathlessly* "You can do this. You're a brave, independent rabbit. Peter and the sisters are asleep. The house is dark. There are no humans, no rakes, and no... electronic explosives."