There was a time when I had a bunny. In fact, it was a white angora rabbit to be specific. The responsibility of feeding, cleaning, and brushing him was a bit too much at the age of ten and, shortly after arriving, returned to his original home. I have yet to be responsible for another one since then. Maybe, one day, when we are living in the country again I will see a few passing wild bunnies.
Tomorrow I be sharing a new felt friend. Hope you can come back to take a peek.
P.S. The slow cooker is filling our house with an amazing aroma, making it really difficult to wait until dinner. Trying my best to be patient. Tummies will be full soon.