A few weeks back, my day-job employer shipped me off to Florida to learn a bunch of technical computer stuff. I usually pass such opportunities off to my colleagues as I hate not being around in case of Whisky-related emergencies (and lets face it, he's pretty good at generating them), but this one was unfortunately too important to my job to turn down.
There's nothing lagomorphic about these trips, but I was determined to come back with at least one bunny-themed photo for you. And here, I am afraid, is the best I could do...
Sorry! I guess you'll just have to come back tomorrow if you want to see more real bunnies...!
B-HV, you went to Florida? You should have concentrated your determination on getting out alive.
ReplyDeleteIf you are referring to the alligators, I hear they've all been eaten by giant snakes, so it's safe now. From alligators.
DeleteI wasn't.
DeleteWell the whole thing took place in Disney and the people were very friendly. As were the giant mice, the giant ducks, the giant dogs...
DeleteActually, now I wondering if maybe I drank WAY too much on Saturday night and dreamt the whole thing...
Deletegetting home though is the best bit and coming back to Whisky,xx Rachel
ReplyDeleteFirst thing I did when I got back was go pick him up. Second thing was lots of cuddles, third was slip into a deep sleep for about 8 hours! :-)
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