“You’ve been such a good rabbit lately,” said Clarissa, “I’m going to make your favourite: Carrot ice-cream.”
I helped Clarissa mix the milk and cream and eggs, and most important of all, the carrots.
“No, we have to put it in the freezer overnight. Get your paw out of the bowl — it will be ready in the morning.”
That night, I couldn’t sleep. I lay awake worrying about the ice-cream…
I crept downstairs.
“And you were going to fight them off with that spoon?”
“Ah — I just thought while I was down here that I should make sure that the ice-cream was all right.”
“So did I! Let’s try it!”