Sunny Days are Made for Frolicking Baby Animals
So, I'm coming down the stairs of my dorm, when I look out the window and see a girl sitting at a picnic bench studying. Classes are over, exams are next week, and the sun is bright, so this is fairly ordinary. The girl is wearing sunglasses.
Then the back half of what looks like an enormous gray squirrel bounds under the picnic table. Wooster neither has gray squirrels nor squirrels friendly enough to merrily bounce between the legs of students.
Downstairs, I find out the girl has brought her pet rabbit outside. It's one of those gray, fat rabbits with long fur hanging in front of its eyes. With her permission, I pet the cute little thing. It is very friendly.
Then I see that the girl also has a leash attached to her wrist. At the other end of the leash is a six month old tabby cat. He's shy, but I manage to pet him, too. He keeps climbing beneath the blanket on the ground. This is his first time outside.
My cute sensors are completely fried for the rest of the day.
Then the back half of what looks like an enormous gray squirrel bounds under the picnic table. Wooster neither has gray squirrels nor squirrels friendly enough to merrily bounce between the legs of students.
Downstairs, I find out the girl has brought her pet rabbit outside. It's one of those gray, fat rabbits with long fur hanging in front of its eyes. With her permission, I pet the cute little thing. It is very friendly.
Then I see that the girl also has a leash attached to her wrist. At the other end of the leash is a six month old tabby cat. He's shy, but I manage to pet him, too. He keeps climbing beneath the blanket on the ground. This is his first time outside.
My cute sensors are completely fried for the rest of the day.