Furry Monday

Oh! Look at the cute bunny! Too bad it’s being viciously shaken while clenched in Dusty’s jaws. So when I should have been in my car, on my way to work, I was chasing a dog around the backyard trying to get him to drop the large, dead rabbit. I think I’m becoming desensitized to smallish, dead animals. He had a dead rat laying on his bed with him late last week. Yes, a rat. TJ tried to get me to think it was a baby possum but I wasn’t fooled for a second! I may be a city girl but I’ve seen enough possums over the last year to know the difference. This knowledge is also thanks to Dusty.