Key For The Rabbit Hole

The rabbit was in his home, the rabbit hole, frantically searching for something.

“Hey, what are you searching for?” asked his impatient friend waiting for him to go for shopping.

“I am searching for my lost key. I can’t lock my home without a key,” said the rabbit.

The rabbit friend couldn’t understand why his friend needs a key. After all,  his home is just a hole, a rabbit hole. He stood there in dismay.

“You don’t understand it, my dear friend. I know a key is of no use to secure this hole. But if I have a key in my hand, I feel secure. That’s why I need a key,” said the rabbit.