Let me set the mood...it was friday around 3pm, slighty cloudy with rays of sun beam on the heavenly earth. Now to the story......
I was walking down the street and saw a furry bunny. I bent over to slowly, yet gently stroak the furry bunny. As i proceeded to do so i saw a llama. I was in quit a predicament, which to choose, the furry bunny or the verry cool llama. Very difficult descision. Which on did i chose you ask??? The world will never know.
How many licks does it take to get to the cent of a tootsie pop??
Back to my INTRIGUING story. I was caught up between these two delightful animals. I stood there deliberating my life altering descision. But i had come to a crossroad and had to choose one. As time was winding down i pondered deeply. As i stood there contemplating i had finally come up with a descision. And i had choosen........ THE FURRY BUNNY!!! My mission was complete, i had conquered my fear of animals.
So...whats the moral of this story??? ALWAYS choose the furry bunny. Yes, i am done...