I smell it. I hear it. I feel it. I see it.
A hop away and I can finally taste it! No, not the carrot, silly. Haha.
The taste of sweet success that awaits at the end of this unbelievably long, tedious, and laborious tunnel of hard work and anvils and anvils of sacrifice that rested for months too long upon my shoulders. (Whoo, what a mouthful. Of carrots, haha JK.)
I dreamed with my eyes wide open. I took a leap of faith. I ran blindfolded. I slept with my mind fully awake.
A few more hops and this bunny will get the prized carrot she has yearned for so long.
One last hurdle and my life, in the real, big, bad world, begins.
