Pet Peeves

One of my biggest pet peeves has always been when people tell me about their pets. Seriously I don't care about your dog, hampster, horse, cow, goat, chicken, and I especially don't care about your cat. I never understood what it was that drove people to think that anyone gives a hoot. That was until we got a pet of our own...now I find myself living my pet peeve everyday as I tell someone about our bunny, yep, our bunny. That is now what I am choosing to converse about on a daily basis. It doesn't even have vocal chords for goodness sake, yet I feel compelled to tell everyone about the fact that it comes to me when I call it, it let's Kendyll swing it around by its front paws, he likes to jump straight up in the air and does a little bucking bronco kick whenever we let him out. He has brought our children together and literally changed our family dynamic. Yes, our bunny sleeps inside, he cuddles with Shawn on the couch and we are even thinking of getting him a leash...we are wierdo animal lovers....So if I start talking to you about my pet rabbit and it makes you want to squeeze my neck the way Lenny squeezed the rabbit's neck in of mice and men, just let me know and I will shut up....

I just had to post some pics..he really is the cutest thing..

Dash (that is his name) helped the Easter Bunny this year.


So sweet, how can you even resist a face like this?

Or this..This is what he does when he wants us to take him out to play..or give him food...



Welcome to the family Dash!