Bunny/Nightmare

Weekend before last, I found myself at a stop light behind a bunny with a light up backpack.

He might have truly been offering free rides. There was definitely a second animal head helmet on back for a passenger.

Dude was swerving and dancing. I was happy to see how much fun he was having, as I suspect his life might be short.

This was just a couple of blocks from home, so if this is you, drop me a note on whatever platform we have in common. I want a ride.

A few days later, we were woken up by some bit of technology beeping in the middle of the night. Mrs. theskinnyonbenny actually woke me up rattling around in the kitchen looking for the source. Something she said or did caused my phone to go into voice-to-text here at 3:00 in the morning, and it was picking up her side of the conversation.

It ended up being the drink refrigerator, which has sat in the kitchen and done its job quietly for years, and then continued to quietly work just fine since this happened. No idea why it woke up and freaked out.