The short drive between The Casa and my parents’ place is usually littered with a sublime level of rabbit roadkill.
It seems especially horrifying as I am forced to drive back and forth with Jr, who only wants to listen to “The Bunny Song,” over and over.
It’s a little sick, actually.
One response to “Oh Bun-eh. Just sayin’.”
I laughed at the end. Great post 🙂