I think the hardest thing about my impending move is that the bunnies can’t come with me. They will be safe and happy living with my parents, and that makes it a little easier, but I’m going to miss their beautiful faces and their snuffly noses.
I’ve learned a lot in my 11+ months as a bunny mama:
Kingsley Shacklebolt is maybe a genius – video proof will follow when I remember my vimeo password.
Cedric Diggory is a lot more likely to survive in the big bad world (though neither of them will EVER have to) – he’s my streetwise no nonsense boy.