While I was busy cleaning the driveway today, Mom gathered up various items from around the house. She had placed her jacket, a box of Girl Scout cookies, the dog blanket, a pair of Kylie's jeans and someone's t-shirt on the back of the couch.
She sat looking at it while crying. She turned around and asked, "Is there something that I can do to help all of these rabbits?". When I looked up to see what she was talking about, she turned to the junk and said, "I'm sorry. That man says that you have to go hungry. I guess he doesn't like bunnies. Not everyone does."