This is a brief tale told from the perspective of a narcissistic marshmallow bunny (named Mal) who lives in a grand mansion with two other bunnies named Amie and Elise, as well as two humans named Berlioz and Pierre. It all starts with Mal getting some strange feeling he's never felt before...and it goes downhill from there. Martha? (That's not his name, Mal!) Tables? Rainbow sprinkles? It might not make sense now, but dive into this short story and all shall be explained. Sort of.

Parker was just a dime a dozen in the city that never sleeps. He works hard, strolls about the park, and is about the only one in New York city who would rather eat the pizza crust than the toppings. But life for him is about to change when a little bit of inspiration falls from the sky... [Dedicated to the Cerulean Warbler, a threatened bird]