I like the "moment of greeting" with the bunny. I usually say hello to cats and rabbits when I'm out for a walk.
On the other side of the freeway, I found two guys, just going to work. They, too, looked weary. There was some degree of weariness in all of them. Trying to greet each other, but the sense of relationship, whether out of fear, or caution, meant that we had a long way to go.
Is she always this garbled, do you think, or was the transcriptionist stuned?
The beebering got lost in the translation.
I've now have that darn song by Jefferson Airplane stuck in my head.