Once upon a time, there was a rabbit. And my dad caught it. My memory is fuzzy about the details, so if I'm wrong, those who know better just keep your mouths shut, okay? Anyway, so he caught a rabbit. I believe he intended to eat it, but someone begged him not to, and to keep it. Possibly my cousins. Anyway, Dad did keep the rabbit, but he named it something special in memory of why he'd caught it.
Casserole.
I don't have a photo of Casserole, but my sister's rabbits kindly agreed to pose for me. Meet: Beka the Babbit (pinkish) and Wiffle the Rabbit (yellow).
Doesn't Wiffle look distinguished, with his ears at such a rakish angle? And isn't Beka so pretty and bright-eyed? :)
4 comments:
It was the cousins who saved poor Casserole from an untimely death!! Mum.
Good to know my memory functions at least a little.
You better have complimented them. They are my Babbits!
;P
Beka says and I quote, "Yay we're on the blog, we're on the blog!" while dancing around with Wiffle!
Squirtmeister! ;P
Of course I complimented them, they were kind and contributed a picture!
*waves at Beka and Wiffle*
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