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My wife recently celebrated the 10th anniversary with her employer, though ‘celebrated’ is so not the word she’d wish to use: more like bewailed. But that’s another post. The point of this one is that they give people who manage to hang on that long a list from which to choose an anniversary gift. As a last resort \u2013 nothing on the list appealed \u2013 she chose this:<\/p>\n

\"handycam\"<\/a><\/p>\n

Though we take a lot of pictures, we have seldom felt the urge for any of them to be moving. That was before the bunnies moved in. Last year I finally got around to pushing the movie button on my camera. It was fun, but not addictive. Then came the list, which was filled with underwhelming flat screen<\/a> TVs, garden furniture, and if I remember correctly, an option to give to charity. Charity<\/a> begins at home, especially when you’re feeling like a basket case after giving a decade of your life to what can seem like the back office of Satan. She took the Handycam.<\/p>\n

As I may have mentioned, we like “our” rabbits. They’ve made us laugh; they’ve made us cry<\/a>. They keep us company out here in nowhere, along with the lambs<\/a>\u00a0who sometimes make a break-in<\/a>,\u00a0and the occasional lost white van man<\/a>.<\/p>\n

Which is enough preamble.
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