I’m attached (not very Buddhist of me) to the morning ritual, meditation, pilgrimage, mitzvah and salutation of greeting these two with some fresh greens, a bit of hay and a rabbit feed mix that includes banana chips. I might eat the stuff in an emergency. It was purchased based on it’s visual appeal, in other words I thought it looked tasty.
Henry’s little brother who’s all of three is really into the rabbits and chickens, for about five minutes. As he’s recently been introduced to parochial pre-school per his parents I’ve done a slight bit of editing as tempting as it is not to. He knows the Baby Jesus as the Baby J. I had a moment where I envisioned him sharing that he’s seen Jesus over the weekend at his brother’s house. Then again, this could be an excellent source of income, the charging admission part.