The Bunny Dies in QUOTIDIEN
- Aug. 30, 2013, 7:10 p.m.
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When she came to us 7 months ago, she adopted my daughter's pink bunny.
"Get your ball, Beth", and she'd get the bunny. "Where is it" (no specifying), and she brings Bunny.
Well, today - Bunny was methodically being unstuffed through a place where the sun don't shine, and found herself in her final resting place on a small bed of this morning's soggy shredded wheat left-overs, and cold coffee grounds.
RIP, Bunny.
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