I suppose it was only a matter of time before Carmela went from adorable puppy to cold-blooded killer. And as best we know, the transition occurred last night during my nephew's college graduation party, when Carmela was seen being chased around the yard with a young bunny squealing in her mouth. They finally got Carmela, got her to drop the bunny, and then put the now-injured animal back in its hole. But not to be outdone, Carmela repeated the episode this morning, and again this evening (no word on whether that makes 3 bunnies, or one very traumatized sole bunny).
We have a certifiable killer on our hands.
Now, my mom would say: good. The bunnies have apparently been eating all of her plants. My sis is less happy about the new bloodlust in her previously precious sidekick. And I have to admit, when Carmela licked me goodbye tonight, right on the mouth, cute suddenly went to gross.
Not sure why I'm sharing this, just thought I would. Good night.
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Carmela the bunny killer
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