I posted last night that DD got her pet. Mr Floppy, a lop eared bunny with ear size of epic proportions joined the family yesterday. Adopted from the local humane society.

She asked once last night if he could sleep with her. Nope. He sleeps in his cage. Well apparently at some point in the middle of the night DD got Mr Floppy out of his cage and took him to bed with her.

Natural consequences reign: she woke up this morning to a bed soaked in bunny pee (so were her pj's, oh yes and portion of her hair) and of course little pellets of poo everywhere. Mr Floppy loved her pillow. So much he chewed it up, releasing about 6 million feathers and built himself a nest in the middle of it. This nest was pretty well contained, not "too" messy until DD woke up, realized she had been peed on and freaked out. In her scramble to get out of the puddle of pee feathers went flying.

Yes, dry feathers against wet hair and Pj's. The picture I took this morning will bring me great joy when she is older, has kids of her own and grandma can show them the morning their ma woke up looking tarred and feathered.

After she cleaned up the mess, took a shower and put her sheets in the wash she came to me asking if she was in trouble or "grounded". Nope. I really don't think anything I could do to you would be worse than waking up in a puddle of piss!