Early morning rabbits

One place I worked, very early in the morning I was first to arrive. My first job was to turn on the air compressors in an out building, down a slight hill with nicely cut grass on both sides of the walk down where I would enter a rather spooky room, in the back of this building. That room has some stories to it, but back to the point. On those days when the light was just a whisper, the rabbits would be out feeding in the lawns surrounding me. I, over the days got to know the chief rabbit, as time went by, day after day, the head rabbit, he got to know me. He would keep his eye on me, while munching away. So as it was alright with him,  all the other bunnies would just keep eating away. I will always treasure those moments