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The Bunny Ate It
My daughter's bunny ate through my Google Chromebook's charging cable, so until the new one arrives on Sunday, Morven is going to be busy with babies who have a bad cold. Whoops!
Oh, no! I hope the bunny is okay!
BunBun von Bunnerston, aka Noèmi, is fine, aside from being pouty about her confinement. We are now bun proofing my TV room, and until then, she has to stay in a safe place, so she sits and pouts, and sometimes grunts, while glaring at us.
Hahaha! My college age daughter bought that bunny in September, at the beginning of a gap year in school. She promised to take it with her next year, and said she could claim it as an emotional support animal. My husband was horrified when he first saw her, but now I am thinking that the kid might have difficulty prying Bun out of daddy's hands. Thankfully, she gnawed through the skinny end of the cable, and not the business end that goes from the wall to the charger.
And, yes, the Wells Fargo Wagon, I mean, Amazon truck, came down the street today and delivered me a new one. <3