Why, hello there. (Part 2)

A couple of weeks ago I got a phone call from a friend... her husband had run over a rabbit hutch with the lawn mower and there were babies in it. 😭 One died instantly, but there were 3 left. Of course I took them. They looked to be about a week old - they still had their eyes shut and everything. Despite me and Shaun reading up and doing our best to be good bunny parents they all died within a week. 😟

One acted strange from the start... it seemed like that one might have had internal injuries or was just traumatized. It was the first one to die. The second one I thought was probably ok, but it wasn't as curious or aware as the third. It died next. The curious one did really well for most of the week and I actually thought that one might make it... however, we were not so lucky.

From all of the reading I've done online baby bunnies are REALLY hard to keep alive. But AMC wouldn't take them unless they were really sick or obviously injured and the last time I spoke with the museum they said that they didn't do much rehabbing these days so I thought I'd give it my best shot. My main problem was getting them to poop... gosh, I really can't tell you how much time I spent wiping bunny ass. It was a lot, though. Anyway, they were really cute. This is Noggin, the last one to go. Here is a video:

Why, hello there. (Part 1)

Well it's been a while. Real life has yet again sucked me in. Speaking of not being around the 'space much let me know if you want my email address. I check it daily, usually. But I won't give it to you unless you PROMISE to not spam me with BS chain letters, political junk, or "Jesus loves you" shit. You can only write me if you're writing ONLY to me because you have something to say. Deal? 

Overall things have been good for me. I'm happy. But that's not to say that there hasn't been some negative thrown into the mix just for good measure. For instance: Take nine people who all have issues and dislike each other, throw them into a small house together, let it fester in the heat for a few months and what do you get? My neighbors!

Yeah, I've had a lot of trouble with those people since I've lived here. They just can't seem to get their shit together. Aside from the animals and the nine-year-old that they don't take care of (who has fortunately moved out), most of the drama stays contained over there. But when you bring a strange man into the home and he starts assaulting the teenage girl in the house (who I happen to care something about), that's just not cool. So then I do what I think is best and then she ends up placed here by DHR for a weekend.

She knows I love her and that I'm here for her, but it was kind of a disaster and I'm glad to have my house back to myself. I think I've learned that either A) I'm not ready to share my living space with another person yet, or B) I can only share my living space with specific people. I think it leans more towards B because some people I can have around for days on end with no problem, but they are rare. 😂

Aside from all of that I've been up to making button barrettes. It's fun and it keeps me busy. This is a picture of my first batch:

If anyone out there wants to donate any old buttons to the cause I'd love to have them. I'm not selling them or anything (although I've been told that I should). I guess I'm just pretty much doing it for fun and because now I have hair to put them in. 😀 Yeah, I know that I'm goofy. Anyway, what's been up with you peoples?

P. S. Meet Big Al: