Even when Davie had had the little black rabbit, Shadrach, for several weeks, it was still almost unbelievable. Every morning when Davie woke up it was a miracle all over again. There in his grandfather’s barn sat a wriggly black rabbit, and it was really his. Davie had never been happier. That is until Shadrach slipped through the slats of his hutch and disappeared.
Even when Davie had had the little black rabbit, Shadrach, for several weeks, it was still almost unbelievable. Every morning when Davie woke up it was a miracle all over again. There in his grandfather’s barn sat a wriggly black rabbit, and it was really his. Davie had never been happier. That is until Shadrach slipped through the slats of his hutch and disappeared.