Sad news to report for this blog session:
Gizmo the bunny escaped from the porch. She chewed a hole in the window screen and hightailed it to greener pastures. Well, maybe not so green, seeing as how we're in desperate need of rain. But wider pastures, definitely.
Since we live in a rural area, we doubt we will find her, or that she'll come back on her own. Big Dave was upset for a couple of days, but I think after a couple of weeks, he may consider the option of getting another bunny.
In the meantime, I've got a screen to fix and a porch to scrub down (before she left, she deposited some bunny nuggets in the stress lines on the concrete floors -- very hard to reach, even with the skinny vaccuum attachment). If worse comes to worse, I'll have to use a plastic knife to push 'em out.
Is this really what my life has become -- rabbit poop pusher? Somehow, I don't think that'll be an impressive addition to my resume.
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