if I could have any dog and home big enough to let it run in...
it would be this one:
a six week old husky.
And while I'm at it, did you know that I have had two rabbits in my lifetime? Rabbit, the second, was Snowball (real creative, I know). He was left in Italy after we moved. Seeing as how I got him from a farm that farms rabbits to eat it was only fitting that I then returned him back to said farm when the time came.
Rabbit, the first, was named Snowflake and, I am sorry to say was starved to death on account of my family missing our flight and his running out of water in his own little home. :( I dug a grave around the blackberry bushes and buried him, headstone and all. Even now I can remember visiting Snowflake's grave before I left Tremestieri Eteneo for the last time.
On a perhaps entirely unrelated note... Arrus and I went to The Dandelion Pub one day and I loved the atmosphere and I ate the scallops... but Arrus had the rabbit pot pie and let me tell you... it was good.
