I'm walking

I'm walking my bunny, Loopy. He is vary fast at running. Some people don't know where I walk him. I walk him on the back porch and in the playroom. My sister Marianne got scratched. Because she picked him up. And she doesn't know how. But I know how because my daddy tot me.  I'm almost done walking Loopy but I'm glad I can write on my blog. That my daddy made for me.