Some time ago, in the meadow, a bunny was born. It was grey, just like all its brothers and sisters were. It did not seem to be an unnatural bunny. Like all bunnies it had ears, a tail, liked vegetables, liked digging holes, hoping around, and eating vegetables. But what set it apart from the others was its stress.
"When are we going to eat?" it asked while they were hopping around.
"Whoumpch - when are we going to run?" it asked with its mouth still full with the food.
"When are we going to dig holes?" it asked while running.
One dawn, where it woke up again before the other bunnies, wondering when they would wake up. He went out and started calling out to them, "Wake up, wake up, we should go and run!".
The other bunnies were still enjoying their sleep, but the owl, that prowls the night had not yet fallen asleep, and swooped it in its claws in the air. For the first, and last, time the bunny could see the world below it. Yet it merely said:
"When will you eat me? I wonder how I will feel".
-Morale: Live in the present. Enjoy the present. You can plan for the future, you can remember the past, but most of you need to be able to live in the present, for that is its nature: a present.
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