Rabbit rabbit. It's good luck to say that first thing in the morning on the first day of the month. I do not know why this is so. Had I been in charge of handing out superstitions, it would have been "meatball meatball", because everyone loves meatballs.
In recent weeks I've seen several short videos from a gentleman who adopted a wild coyote because he believed it was a homeless puppy. These are rather entertaining, because the canine has gradually learned how to interact with his dog, cat, and wife, all of whom can snap, growl, and defend themselves.
Good thing he didn't have a family rabbit. Or other small fluffy critters.
That coyote actually seems quite nice. But a bit feisty. And it has teeth.
If there ever were pet hamsters and gerbils (or even rabbits) there, there aren't anymore,and in any case we'll probably never know.
Imaginary conversation: "Son, sometimes sacrifices have to be made."
That coyote has personality!
See, in this instance I count myself lucky that I do not have a cat, dog, or even hamsters or gerbils. If the opportunity presented itself I could adopt a wild coyote with no problems.
In later videos that coyote no longer has a lean and hungry look.
It seems happy and it's coat is glossy now.
Rabbit rabbit.
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