Yesterday, I walk outside and one of the strays who have decided they belong to me was chasing something around the yard. I figured it was a mole or some other such thing.
It was a baby bunny. He did not get to hurt it much and walked away as I approached. The poor little bunny was laying very flat on the ground, its little heart jumping a thousand miles a minute. My stupid cat tore a small hole in its back and scratched its nose.
Now I have a problem. I have a wild baby bunneh in my house. What? Was I supposed to leave it out there bleeding and hurt? No, he or she is sitting comfortably in a box of hay in my living room. So... what now? What do I do with the bunneh?
It was a baby bunny. He did not get to hurt it much and walked away as I approached. The poor little bunny was laying very flat on the ground, its little heart jumping a thousand miles a minute. My stupid cat tore a small hole in its back and scratched its nose.
Now I have a problem. I have a wild baby bunneh in my house. What? Was I supposed to leave it out there bleeding and hurt? No, he or she is sitting comfortably in a box of hay in my living room. So... what now? What do I do with the bunneh?