The one who chose to be with us...
No dogs, no cats here.
We travelled too often in recent years and went to work during the day.
But when our children were smaller, the youngest cut our ears off to have a pet.
When he saw a cute bunny coming by on the Internet, we gave in anyway.
My little boy and I drove 75 miles for Mooney, the little grey dwarf bunny with his hangoorts.
The lady who sold the litter, had put them in a large tray on the table in the living room, so that we could also see the brothers and sisters. But my son was determined: it became the gray.
Ik zette mijn handtas op de tafel, wat van de bak vandaan, want ik had het konijntje vast.
We walked out to see the mom and dad..
When we got back, one bunny got out of jail. And that sat. . . in my purse!
While all his brothers and sisters were gathering in the far corner of the bin, the one with his black cup from my purse looked at me begging: 'Take me with you! '
