Hare brained

Apparently he was hare today and, presumably, gone tomorrow. I have no idea why he was at the Pittenweem Arts Festival today and the same could be said of us, although the sun did shine and I even bought a piece of art. Not just because it was inexpensive, which it was, but it fitted easily into the boot of my wee car. That's what art should be about, convenience. Just like the food we had.

No one had the heart to tell him he looked like a rabbit. I wonder if his name was Harvey?