Fayeloicia
Warren Scout
I was walking through my town with a big pack of straw under one arm and hay under the other.
I heard a little girl squeal behind me 'ooh daddy, we'll have to get some hay for our rabbit!'
The father was like 'What rabbit?'
The girl replied 'The one you're going to buy me for Easter!'
And the father answered back 'No, you're not having a rabbit, no no no...'
I think the sight of me must've encouraged the child to talk like that, but I'm glad the father put his foot down from the start and said no. That's one bun saved from being neglected!
I heard a little girl squeal behind me 'ooh daddy, we'll have to get some hay for our rabbit!'
The father was like 'What rabbit?'
The girl replied 'The one you're going to buy me for Easter!'
And the father answered back 'No, you're not having a rabbit, no no no...'
I think the sight of me must've encouraged the child to talk like that, but I'm glad the father put his foot down from the start and said no. That's one bun saved from being neglected!