Rusty always hops up onto the couch with me after dinner for pets. He expects at least an hour of “quality time” every night, which means I only have one hand free for eating, drinking, using the remote and anything else I might want to do. 122 more words
When I arrived home this attractive little rabbit was crouched between the car and the gate. It waited, watched while I got out and edged circuituously by, dashing off only when I was about six feet away.