
He talked back by stomping. Usually when in his cage so the flat plastic bottom of his cage would create a resounding crash. For effect, of course.
He was a funny bunny.
"I have a tendency to wear my mind on my sleeve
I have a history of taking off my shirt
It's been one week since you looked at me
Threw your arms in the air and said you're crazy
Five days since you tackled me
I've still got the rug burns on both my knees"
-Barenaked Ladies
Tuesday, November 17, 2009
I had a bunny once...
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