I can't think of Easter without thinking of the year the Easter Bunny brought my brother and I a REAL bunny. We named him Fuzzy and loved him very much. My grandfather built Fuzzy an impressive home and he lived a very good life with us. Looking back I cannot believe my parents did that as we were strictly a dog family - I'm so glad they did though as it still is a magical event in my mind.
Wishing you all a very happy Easter weekend! As always I appreciate you following along. Enjoy!
And thank you Erin & Mary!
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