Yesterday morning, Big Daddy stepped out onto the deck and discovered this:
Yeah, that cute little bunny rabbit. WHO'S EATING ALL MY STRAWBERRIES IN THE GARDEN. Big Daddy has threatened to put this little cutie to rest, permanently, but he's a big pile of mush and will probably never be able to follow through with his threat. We left Big Daddy alone with his thoughts and I took the kids upstairs to get cleaned up for the day.
Emily: Where's Daddy?
Drew: Outside killing the rabbit.
Emily: The rabbit? Oh no. (tears begin to flow)
Me: The rabbit is eating all of our strawberries.
Emily: OUR strawberries? The ones we eat in the summertime?
Me: Yes.
Emily: Kill him. Kill the rabbit right now.
Yeah, she's all heart.
