Saturday, July 16, 2011

Pet Cemetery

When I was about 11, I had a pet bunny and a new puppy.

A fluffy white bunny and a chocolate lab.





I loved them both.


One day, my bunny died.





I was devastated.



 
I dug a hole in the garden and buried my bunny there.



RIP fluffy bunny

I even held a ceremony for her.


The next day, I still felt horrible about her death.




I was so sad. 

As I was crying, my puppy came up to me with something in his mouth.



He had the dirty dead bunny in his mouth.


I couldn't react.




I wanted to scream, but I had to keep calm to get the bunny from him.




Puppies, they're not assholes. They're just retarded.






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