ABSTRACT
We decided that it was time to go back to the cave. While walking, a snowshoe hare crossed our path. Hares, for very good reasons, are nervous creatures. Too many predators like to have a piece of their hide. This animal was still in its summer colours although already it had some patches of white. The kabouter looked at it and said, “It isn't always easy to keep your head when everybody else is losing theirs.”
