My name is Brittany, and I am 17 years old. My family and friends are my world, and all my feelings are expressed through my art. Feminism, support, and my struggles to recover are the basis of my blog, as that makes up most of my life. If you are a happy go lucky person, i advise you not to look any further, merely hit the back button and move on. For this page is going to be my sanctuary, the place i let it all loose without restraint. so watch out, because the Silence Is Over.
Wanna see my loving side?
Watch out, you might just fall further into my spell :) <3
I just burst out laughing when i read this - that’s too cute!
Outside of the one i posted yesterday (which was about my partner’s rabit - technically not mine but the fluffball lives with us…), i have a few about my rabbit Jersey.
- When i lived with my parents, we had the top floor of our house accessible to Jersey. We’d use folding wire gates to keep her from going under the bed in my parent’s room, and one day - much to our surprise - we couldn’t find her. After an hour of looking, we heard her thumping under my parent’s bed, and we found her under there which was obscure since everything was where we’d left it. She had somehow managed to learn how to move the gate, by turning her head sideways, biting one of the pieces of metal, and pulling herself forwards, or backwards. A few days later, we also learned that she also put the gate back where it was, after she’d move it after watching her do just that.
- She also used to hop into this mesh garbage can in my room at my parent’s house. She’d get so upset and whine, so i’d run over to pull her out….and she’d do it again.
- I also can’t count on my fingers and toes the number of times she’s started to run in circles out of excitement, and ends up running nose-first into the wall while being binky.
- Now i’ve come to realize i have about 5 trillion cute animal stories, for every animal i’ve met. Whoops.