No U Cant Haz Eastr Bunny
Apr. 11th, 2009 06:56 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
captainsblogEleanor got home with groceries about an hour ago. It'd been a long day at the store and I was dispatched to get them from the truck.
On the second trip, I saw Squeak, one of our neighbor Sally's cats. They've had him the longest, and while he's a tiny little thing, he's always had his share of spunk.
I walked around the back of the truck to say hello, and while he's usually a pretty sociable fellow, he started heading away from me. Ver. Ree. Slowly.
I followed, and when I got within maybe half a pace of arm's reach, he sped away into one of the garden beds....
....where I was suddenly greeted by a white fluffy tail heading east at approximately 300 miles per hour, attached to a wild rabbit that Squeak had no doubt ordered for his Easter dinner.
Sorry, dude. He is risen, indeed.
On the second trip, I saw Squeak, one of our neighbor Sally's cats. They've had him the longest, and while he's a tiny little thing, he's always had his share of spunk.
I walked around the back of the truck to say hello, and while he's usually a pretty sociable fellow, he started heading away from me. Ver. Ree. Slowly.
I followed, and when I got within maybe half a pace of arm's reach, he sped away into one of the garden beds....
....where I was suddenly greeted by a white fluffy tail heading east at approximately 300 miles per hour, attached to a wild rabbit that Squeak had no doubt ordered for his Easter dinner.
Sorry, dude. He is risen, indeed.
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Date: 2009-04-12 02:12 am (UTC)