shit

So, after a fairly nice weekend. I'm still confused on how to handle the situation that has come up. I wanted to see how going back to school would work with Jesse, but now I just don't know. I managed to have a different view after 15 years of raising rabbits and managed, I think, to make him mad today.

But either way, I'm taking my rabbits to the State Fair because they were all 4 lbs when I weighted them yesterday. They are just the right size. And if I do well, they will hopefully get good homes with people who don't want to kill them! That would be really really good. I won't sell them other wise.

We tattooed them tonight. Ears were numb, and they barely jumped at all. No blood and over all a great job with the tattoo. They will be all ready! I'm excited. This is my last chance to show a meat pen. My last chance to show at State Fair.

And fuck, you know what! Maybe fairs are the only things that offer anything to do at all around here. So accept that I will attend a couple more before the summer is out! Piss on you!

I'm going to bed!

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