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Originally Posted by Timmy
It wasn't long, I'll tell ya. I mean, come on. What if you'd been in my shoes? Er,... jeans?
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(You're supposed to say something like...)
You killed the bunny?!?!?!?
(Then I'd say...)
No, of course not. What kind of monster do you think I am? We took her to the vet, silly!
(Then you'd be like

And I'd finally clear it all up...)
We took her to the vet, some time later, to be spayed. Nothing to do with the bite, of course. She died on the operating table.
Think I've mentioned this before, in reference to what one of our former pastors told us from the pulpit, one time, about a fellow at his previous church who "gave the pastor" (him) "a hard time. And he died."