Who shall I toast with in the White Rabbit?

'Where are my friends?' the rabbit-girl thought and asked. 'Ahh I left the old ones in the old rabbit-hole and the new rabbit-hole isn't full of very friendly rabbits. As polite as they might be, they don't hop like me. And I don't have any carrots to win them over with.'



'as the summaries migrate
the frost recedes we wait for the fight
or hide in the thickest fog'