Tuesday, October 21, 2008
I held a baby bunny tonight. He was soft and fuzzy and brown and leeeeetle. In my opinion, if everyone held a baby bunny at least once a week the world would be a better place.
Think about it, oil magnates would lower the price of gas because no one can rip people off when there's a little bun sleeping in their arms.
I swear, teeny little cutie pants baby animals make me talk about eight octaves higher than I usually talk. This frequency makes dogs howl because I think I hit the same range as ambulances do. It goes something like this: "Eeeeeee!!!! Look at how leeeeetle!!!! Just one ITSY. BITSY. bunny fits in one hand. . .Eeeeeee!!!!"
Sometimes there's a silent pause in between words it seems to human ears but dogs and aliens know better.