12 February 2008

Brutal

We said good-bye to two fluffy, lovable family pets yesterday. Our mini-lops, Frank & Stein were killed yesterday morning by forces I’m afraid to name… the animal control officer tells me she thinks it was a bobcat or mountain lion… but I’m not so sure. Nothing was disturbed... no blood... no gore... no puffs of fur...

I am heartbroken, however, and have come to the realization it doesn’t matter how they lost their heads, I miss their loving nuzzles.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

But you can rest easy knowing that it couldn't have been the teenagers in the neighborhood cuz they always take the bodies and put the heads on a stick! No red flags there!! Maybe it's just a wannabe Satan worshiper- a beginner! Perhaps he read the manual wrong or missed the fine print! Anne Ominous

Anonymous said...

so... what's so scary about a bunny's head on a stick? The neighborhood goth-teens probably had to change their MO for bunnies, and took the heads and left the bodies this time... A cat's head on a stick is somewhat chilling - but a bunny's head... hey, that's kinda fun.

pass the popcorn, please!