Behr
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I don't remember how long it's been since I told my Favorite story about me and Behr. Been a few years though.
My neighbors were going to the Keys for the weekend and had one of those little white Easter rabbits that lived in a cage in their pool enclosure and asked me to feed it while they were gone. Sure. This was on Wednesday they asked and were leaving Friday morning.
Friday late morning I'm out on the lanai and I see Behr coming across the yard with the rabbit in his mouth. It's limp. Dead.
I freak out. I call him and he stops but won't come, so I walk to him. He's dropped the rabbit and looking at me like he knows he shouldn't have that in his mouth.
Anyway, the rabbits dead but not bloody or anything just wet from being in Behr's mouth. So I go to two different pet stores to see if I could get a replacement and neither had one the same size.
I get back home and decide to clean the rabbits fur real good just put it back in tbe cage like nothing had happened. I knew they would have caused problems because of Behr being off the leash and being on their property. They wouldn't have involved the police, but it would have been bad.
So that's what I did. Cleaned it and put it back in tbe cage.
Sunday night the husband/father calls me and said "are you going to tell me what's wrong with you"? I asked what he meant. He's said... "the rabbit died Thursday night and the kids buried it the corner of tbe yard. We left you a note on top of the food bin next to the door".
Martha Fawker.
My neighbors were going to the Keys for the weekend and had one of those little white Easter rabbits that lived in a cage in their pool enclosure and asked me to feed it while they were gone. Sure. This was on Wednesday they asked and were leaving Friday morning.
Friday late morning I'm out on the lanai and I see Behr coming across the yard with the rabbit in his mouth. It's limp. Dead.
I freak out. I call him and he stops but won't come, so I walk to him. He's dropped the rabbit and looking at me like he knows he shouldn't have that in his mouth.
Anyway, the rabbits dead but not bloody or anything just wet from being in Behr's mouth. So I go to two different pet stores to see if I could get a replacement and neither had one the same size.
I get back home and decide to clean the rabbits fur real good just put it back in tbe cage like nothing had happened. I knew they would have caused problems because of Behr being off the leash and being on their property. They wouldn't have involved the police, but it would have been bad.
So that's what I did. Cleaned it and put it back in tbe cage.
Sunday night the husband/father calls me and said "are you going to tell me what's wrong with you"? I asked what he meant. He's said... "the rabbit died Thursday night and the kids buried it the corner of tbe yard. We left you a note on top of the food bin next to the door".
Martha Fawker.