Photographer Kevin Sawford has recently captured the hilarious reactions of a rabbit after eating a prickly thistle. It looked content at first, but that expression changed to disgust very soon. Take a look.
MONSIEUR LAPIN. Monsieur Lapin needs his own spin-off. The Torrid Romance of Señor Bun and Monsieur Lapin. Someone, anyone, please fic me now.
You’re new, and you’re not particularly special. You knew it from the start. Some rabbits are sewn by hand with love and care, but you were sewn by a woman who desperately wanted her shift to be over. Some rabbits are sold in a toy shop, left in a low bin where a child could pick them up and choose to love them; you were an impulse item in a grocery store, left out of season on top of a checkout stand cooler. No child could do more than glimpse the fuzzy tops of your ears there. You almost didn’t care when a giant man looked down on you after he’d put his groceries on the conveyor belt, then huffed a laugh, plucked you out of your spot, and tossed you next to a bag of frozen chicken breasts.
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