I didn't kill my bunny. \:\) And honestly, she is strong enough to go out with my lioness... she just has to have her package of condoms with her to cover all the bases... which, by the way, gives me such a hysterical librarian/bunny mind video in my head... that I begin to feel less lioness and more monkey... and you can see where that kills the 'prowl' mode.
LMAO- As you may have noticed, I haven't really done much prowling myself since my split. This is mostly due to my realization that my bunny was actually more beat up in my marriage than my monkey or lioness. Now that I've got bunny back in fine fluff, I'm letting her have her way a bit and she likes holding hands and getting "Sweet Dreams" text messages more than staring down wolves. FloppySocksGuy has sent me a suggested itinerary for our weekend together and it's all very much to the liking of bunny and monkey. BTW, I told him I would arrive at the airport in my best Nancy Drew Girl Detective outfit but I really don't know what that should look like. Any suggestions?
"Tell me, what is it you plan to do with your one wild and precious life?" - Mary Oliver
