I feel like the worst person in the world right now.

I turned into the bottom of my road and almost hit what I thought was a puppy. It kept running in front of my car. When I got a good view I saw it was a large floppy eared bunny. I got out and it ran up to me and let me pet it

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I had to leave it because, well, I don't carry cages in my car. My pet taxi is broken. I don't have a large enough box for it at home, plus I have two cats inside and two dogs running around outside. OMG it's killing me. It has to be someones pet.
When I hear terms like "hipster" I think, who told cliques they could leave high school??


Last edited by Guide22; 02-06-2013 at 11:37 AM.