Bad Bunny

Cinnamon, or Buttercup as Erin's class has named her, is a bunny which Erin and I share joint custody of; two weeks on and two weeks off. I've never owned a bunny before, but the general consensus is that Cinnamon (Buttercup) is quite unusual in her friendliness and laid-backed-ness. However, I think someone may have secretly supplied her with PCP this week, as she's been acting pretty strange. First, when I let her out of her cage, instead of exploring the room as she usually does, she immediately started running circles around my feet. Then, when I picked her up, she started obsessively licking my arm. After she bored of that, she nibbled on my tie, then started chewing on my shirt buttons. I think she's gone crazy. Oh, and she looks so much like a loaf of bread, that Erin and I couldn't resist doing this:


I brought her home today, for Erin's 2 weeks starts tomorrow. Maybe a little time in the ghetto will straighten that bunny out, and she won't be quite so weird when she returns.