Baby rabbits. 7 of them. (There were 10 total, but three of them didn't make it.)
I might have squealed. OK, I totally did.
And then I ran inside and squealed to the children.
Is it odd to be so darn proud of a rabbit?
Wednesday, October 2, 2013
This Moment
This moment happened this morning, when I opened up our bunny cage, not really expecting to see anything. But instead, I saw this:
Baby rabbits. 7 of them. (There were 10 total, but three of them didn't make it.)
I might have squealed. OK, I totally did.
And then I ran inside and squealed to the children.
Is it odd to be so darn proud of a rabbit?
Baby rabbits. 7 of them. (There were 10 total, but three of them didn't make it.)
I might have squealed. OK, I totally did.
And then I ran inside and squealed to the children.
Is it odd to be so darn proud of a rabbit?
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