7 am a knock at the door it must be the Wild One sent over to play while Group W Dad goes off to work at the fire-station. But it wasn't THAT Wild One it was a neighbor I don't know carrying this box.Is that a trick question?
"Depends, what does it look like?"
"He is black and white."
"Nope not ours."
"I can tell he belongs to someone because he has a hurt foot & it is all taped up."
"Oh a hurt foot you say? We'll take it, make some some signs, and see what happens."
Until then we will call him Fudge.
Aaaaw, sweet! We want a rabbit, so much, but we want one that lives (and behaves, I guess) like a dog! :)
ReplyDelete(ie loves us, won't run away, won't poo in the house, will come out and play with us outside...)