Sunday morning, shortly after awakening, feeling slightly worse for wear.

“Naomi?”
“Yes?”
“Last night, at Shaun and Liz’s?”
“Yes?”
“Am I going mad, or was there a rabbit with black floppy ears hopping around in their flat?”
“Yes, there was a rabbit.”
“Oh, thank God for that. I thought I’d imagined it.”

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