Well... yeah its me a while ago when I was clever. Things just started getting stranger and stranger from this moment on.....!
Prehaps my magical existance stems from this fine friend of mine... The Rabbit with no name... It was just called "My Rabbit"
He was a very lucky bunny considering I was bought up on a farm in Devon where Rabbit was a regular guest on the dinner table. I had a pet squirel too, he was called charlie and my Father caught him in the grain shed on more than one occasion so decided too keep him for the Winter and let him back into the forest in the Spring!
It was a very Magical place being surrounded by nature and animals.
