Mr. Bunnsy Has A Bad Day, Pt. 2

"Everything started with a Monday, but nothing much happened until Monday night. This was not very agreeable with Mr. Bunnsy, because he was waiting for something bad to happen all day long. That night, Mr. Bunnsy ate his second supper and got ready for bed. Nothing strange there. Mr. Bunnsy did so every night. He looked out the window, seeing a ray of moonlight shine through the trees. Just as he was about to look away, something caught his little rabbit eye. Beautiful though the moonlight was, it wasn't the light that drew his attention, but the moon itself. The moon scared him. It didn't, normally. He knew, just like everyone else in the little town Furry Bottom, that the moon was simply a lump of grey cheese. Perhaps it's gone mouldy, thought Mr. Bunnsy. He thought this because tonight, the moon seemed to be made of blue cheese."