This is completely off track, but... This book-eating bunny that belongs to my Frau completely destroyed my old book over Mengele before I ever had the chance to read it. My Frau found her English hardcover copy of The Complete Story and left it on the dresser earlier this morning, the book-eater casually sitting next to it like he owns the place. Book-eaters and book-lovers do not often exist peacefully together... And now I must read English, which I usually avoid if I can. He may look cute, but he is NOT cute.












