I had planned to put up a post of David's first three (of six) trips to the Taste of Chicago and some other stuff tonight. We got home late from Uncle Dave's game, and then the dogs killed two baby rabbits in our back yard. So tonight's activities are more carcass clean up focused than we had originally planned. I suppose we should be happy they didn't bring them in the house. I will leave you with this cute picture of David assisting with dinner earlier this month and try to post more in the next day or two.
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I had so hoped that Snoopy and Pete would not follow in their Aunt Bette's footsteps, but, alas, it appears there is a new generation of RA's in the family.
Better than waking up and finding the departed bunny at the foot of your bed.
Dad
Snoopy and Pete love you and want to provide for you.
Is that a bowl on David's head? And how do you control him in a crowd?
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