Not Mickey, nor Pluto, he wanted to see the magic act! The waiting line wasn’t very long; still, I couldn’t understand why he would choose to go to a magic show instead of the rides.
In a twist of event, I ended up enjoying myself more than him, except for the grand finale. After making it disappear, the magician was supposed to pull the bunny from his hat. He searched, in there, for a while, and found nothing. He released a dove and claimed that the bunny had turned into a bird. I found that very disturbing, but my son and wife loved it.
When we got back home, he grabbed me aside and into his room. “Shhh!” He whispered, “I have to show you something!”
Out of his pocket, by its long white ears, he pulled out a bunny.
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