My poor husband! Now he has to listen to stories about bunnies and their antics not only from his wife, but from other folks in our area who frequent his restaurant. lolz….
The other night he came home to tell me he had someone in at the pizza place who had been asked about pets by another customer, and this brought up the subject of their new bunny. Apparently, someone around my locale does breed and these people who came in for a pizza had wound up with a female who cannot bear young for some nebulous reason (no details on that) and they were telling my husband all about how funny this creature was. (They are used to having dogs, but their last one just passed away recently, hence the bunny adoption.)
He got to hear about xpen time and how the bun loves her Cheerios and Yogies first thing in the morning (I’m going to put a stop tot hat, hopefully, by dropping one of my extra Bunnies Magazines in their lap) and how she will toss her litter box when she’s upset and how they were sitting with her on the couch one night and the bun climbed up on the guy’s chest and all of a sudden he feels kind of warm where she’s sitting (she peed on him)…and on and on…..
My poor husband. Like he doesn’t hear enough regaling about the wonders and worries of bunnies at home. Now even at work he can’t escape. AAAAHHHHH!!!!! 0_o
lolz…I can’t stop laughing….ROFTL!
They really ARE taking oer the world, aren’t they?