Happy New Year, Thirteen

View across Ploppers Field on a snowy day

The ol' Rabbit, Twelve, stood in the snow looking across Ploppers Field toward the green chairs where he had seen Eleven waiting for him so long ago.

"My how a year can fly by," he said to no one in particular.  "I'm gobsmacked that it is time to go already, but I'm ready, none the less."

With that he looked at the notes he had carefully made out for