Today, Will signed me up to be a member of the Southern Pride Rabbit and Cavy Club. So glad I can strike that off of my bucket list. It apparently only cost $8 for us to both join. I just hope this doesn't mean I have to actually participate in the club. I don't have anything to say about rabbits other than the fact that they are cute and make a lot of poop. I also just learned that cavy means guinea pig. Good to know information. Perhaps I will just make cupcakes for club meetings. I hope I get a t-shirt out of this.
I stole this line from Rachel Wilkerson's post today:
"Some days I feel like I belong, and other days I feel like a bull in a china shop."
I'd have to say I agree. She was talking about a new gym/workout class she's been attending. I just know that in general, that pretty much sums my life up in one neat, little sentence. Now I get to have one more place to half-fit-in/half-be-awkward--rabbit and guinea pig club. Hooray!
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