I have ruined my rabbit.
He is very routine.
We get up together. While I brush my teeth, he stretches out & potties. Then meets me by the hall gate. Normally I jump it & get my coffee and him some romaine.
Today what was in the crisper was wilting, so I throw it out.
Sorry Bean, shopping later. Have some Cheez-Its.
“Oh. Hell. No.” – Bean.
He followed me all over every time I stood up. Making sad faces at me. Tripping me up both times I refilled my coffee cup. I finally gave up and got his lettuce.
Crazy Beans, man, crazy Beans.