One day when I was little, my sister came home from school with a
pet rabbit in her bag. She had found it by the side of the road and
she wanted to keep it. That evening, we put the rabbit in the garage
and closed the door carefully. The next day was Saturday, so after
breakfast, we went into the garage to look at the rabbit. However,
the rabbit wasn't there! It had escaped! We searched for it
everywhere; in the garden, in the shed, behind the bins. We were looking
in the front garden when our neighbour appeared. He was holding the
rabbit! He had discovered it hiding inder a bush in his garden. Later
on, Dad made a special house for the rabbit. We kept
the rabbit in its new house after that and thankfully it never escaped
again.