One day a precious little 5-year old girl walks into Boodro's Pet Shop and asks,
" Excusthe me thur, you haff any widdle wabbits?"
As Boodro's heart melts, he gets down on his knees,
so that he's on her level, and asks,
"Mais, do you want a widdle white wabbit or a
thoft and fuwwy bwack wabbit, or, maybe one like
dat cute widdle bwown wabbit over dare?"
The little girl, in turn, blushes...rocks on her heels...
puts her hands on her knees...motions with her finger for
Boodro to come closer to her...and whispers,
" Mistha Boodwo, I don't tink my pet pyfon weally gives a thit!"