We were driving home late last night, after watching the Olympics at my MIL's house. Just as we were turning into our neighborhood I saw a bunny on the road-- hit by a car, injured, but not dead.
I begged my hunny to turn the car around and he did, reluctantly. He told me to just 'nudge it off the road'. Instead, I picked it up and brought it home. (So me, right?)
He's a beautiful little desert bunny-- with a small head, and huge, beautiful ears. He's hurt, and I don't know if he'll survive, but he's still alive this morning. I just couldn't leave him there, terrified, to die in the road if there was anything I could do about it.
And, at least, if he does die, it will be in a beautiful grassy backyard, instead on on the street.
Poor little Peter. (Yes, I named him Peter rabbit-- sorry, bro!)
On another note altogether: Drew finally lost that tooth he smashed all those months ago. He looks crazy-cute with that gap!
I begged my hunny to turn the car around and he did, reluctantly. He told me to just 'nudge it off the road'. Instead, I picked it up and brought it home. (So me, right?)
He's a beautiful little desert bunny-- with a small head, and huge, beautiful ears. He's hurt, and I don't know if he'll survive, but he's still alive this morning. I just couldn't leave him there, terrified, to die in the road if there was anything I could do about it.
And, at least, if he does die, it will be in a beautiful grassy backyard, instead on on the street.
Poor little Peter. (Yes, I named him Peter rabbit-- sorry, bro!)
On another note altogether: Drew finally lost that tooth he smashed all those months ago. He looks crazy-cute with that gap!
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