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What Did I Do To Deserve This?

Okay, I am a comment junkie. I have never denied it. I read every single comment. I also go to the website of each person who comments. When I read the following comment, I was a bit perplexed.

You look like you are a saucy kitten. I am too. I am a silly bunny. Silly Bunny loves life!
Ruby Homepage 06.26.05 - 9:28 am



I was not exactly sure what the person meant. Then I clicked on their link. Please do not click on the following link unless you are ready to be very surprised. (Very Adult...Consider yourself warned)

(The Monkey is the link)


Now, what exactly did I do to deserve such a thing. I am not sure if I should be insulted or honored that Bunny felt me worthy of sharing something so uhm......."personal".

UPDATE:

I am so sorry to inform the late comers that as of 5:20 PM Mountain Time, Bunny is no longer available. I am saddened by the fact that so many people will be missing out on such a historic moment in my life. I have tried to find a similar picture so those who did not see it would have an idea of what went on. I am sorry , but nothing will compare to My Bunny FooFoo.

UPDATE:

The server is back up!!!!!!!



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