Post-Easter Post

 "Lynn, what's with this bunny up here?"

"I'm shooting death rays at you with my eyes

fur the interuption."

Precious couldn't make up her mind to go upstairs

or not.  So I thought she'd get a bit jealous if

the rabbit was in her spot.  We had a couple mornings

when it was peaceful and not blowing gales and 

thundering.  She went up for her morning nap.

"I am not going to give that rabbit the time of day.

I just am tired of hiding out under the bed.  I thought

I gave it up a couple weeks ago when the furnace

did not need to run non-stop. But the Thunder

Boomers have been awful."

And as this week has been just shooting along, it is

super sunny and extra warm.  So I have had the

fun of being on my bike a few days in a row.

Loving it.

"Lynn, what's with the fake bunnies.  I saw

real live bunnies in the backyard in the dark

morning and they were cavorting around.  That's 

correct hoomans, this is the word fur girl bunnies

to decide if they want a certain boy bunny.  Soon

we oughta have babies."

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