I can't help but pause for a second and ponder on this little illustration I made from way back when. I am sharing it here now because of the message this drawing has. Take a moment to look.
One of the bunnies isn’t feeling well today. All bundled up in layers of oversized sweater, warm socks, and curled up on a big cushy seat drifted off into a quiet sleep. Not to mention that ice pack on top of its head could be with a high fever oh. There's a steaming mug nearby, while the little companion stands close by, gently checking in, carrot still in paw.
It’s a small scene, but it says a lot. A moment of care, of slowing down, of cozy stillness. Sometimes the softest stories are the ones without words.