So Mom had her interview today, and she's really annoyed. She wanted to talk about house rabbits and their habits, how to properly care for them and keep them healthy and happy. The reporter wanted to talk about the publishing process and marketing strategies. How dry is that??
Mom dragged me out to pose for an endless array of pictures. I let her know how I felt about things by gnawing a hole in the sleeve of her favorite sweater as she held me. She did not yell at me, in fact, she gave me a cherry half and called me a brave little boy!
Our article should run in Wednesday's paper and Mom is hoping it is not a complete disaster. She doesn't think well on her feet and hemmed and hawed her way through many of the questions. At least I was there to give her encouragement, and a few nips. Kenzie got to stay safely under the bed. So unfair. She got a cherry half too, and she didn't even do any work to earn it!
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