Chapter 9

Epilogue It took a while, but Sparkles the bunny (the name kind of stuck), eventually felt safe enough to come out of the hutch and wander around a bit. Of course, I walked him around the yard a few times to help him get a feel for things. As for the squad, Moosh decided that the best way to dry the chickens out was to send them back up to the clothesline. They fluffed up real nice and even smelled like sunshine. Sparkles "observed" them and wrote a poem about it:

花了一段时间，但兔子“火花”（这个名字有点固定）最终感到足够安全，可以从笼子里出来，四处逛逛。 当然，我带他在院子里转了几圈，帮助他感受一下。 至于队员们，穆什决定把鸡弄干的最好办法是把它们送回晾衣绳上。 它们蓬松得很好，甚至闻起来像阳光。 “火花”“观察”他们，并为此写了一首诗：

Blowing in the breeze Poppy, Sweetie, Sugar, Dirt Fluffy trouble birds "I wouldn't stand under there if I were you...," said Poppy. "Is that rain?" asked Sparkles, looking up at Sweetie on the clothesline. "Keep dreaming, kid," said Sugar. "Keep dreaming."

“波比，甜心，甜心，泥土，毛茸茸的麻烦鸟”“如果我是你，我就不会站在那里……波比说。 “下雨了吗？”闪闪抬头看着晾衣绳上的小甜心问道。 “继续做梦吧，孩子。”糖说。 “继续做梦吧。”