The day after the slaughtering of the rabbits Mr Fletcher woke up as usual

... The day after the slaughtering of the rabbits Mr Fletcher woke up as usual And went down stairs, had a shower collected the post, and had breakfast He thanked Mrs Fletcher for lovely breakfast she had made him that morning, his favourite bacon and egg all before he went to feed the precious little rabbits of his. He went out side and there to discover that his rabbits had had their heads hacked off their heads were lying around like flowerpots. Someone had torched them before hacking their heads off, someone had cut them open and then ripped their insides out, and they were everywhere, the cage was a bloody bath. Mr Fletcher shouted you Bloody bitch. As Mr and Mrs Fletcher had an argument over Mr Fletcher and his rabbits, she was getting him about the affair he had but using the rabbits as an excuse. Mrs Fletcher thought that Mr

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