Right in the middle of the big move, animals flocked to our yard. Remember the House finch on my house? Three chicks hatched in the nest and sadly two fell out, and one died.
The one, whom I happily named Pemberton, survived the fall and pathetically hopped around until Roberto bravely put him back in the nest. He was gone again by the time we moved out so we decided he flew to a big farm somewhere.
I like this rabbit. Rebel. No rules. Just chillin' like a villian. All stretched out relaxin'... doesn't it look like he's saying, "oh rly? Sup."
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