Irish Stew

Saturday Bunny Sister called to ask Z and Me if we'd like to have dinner that evening.

We were feeling crummy that morning, but decided to go ahead and accept.

It's not very often that we go out to dinner with Sister Bunny and Bunny in Law.

It was very nice.

We spent the evening catching up on our vacation. She reads our blogs, which can be possibly embarrassing at times.

I forget that this is no longer totally anonymous anymore...

I scored points that counter act leaving the cabinet doors open in the kitchen and leaving the toilet lid

(not the seat, which I always leave down)

up on occation,

which has caused Gaea some embarrassment when she has not checked before jumping...

(Yes, I put the toilet lid down, not for my wife, but for her cat...
Does that mean I'm Pussy whipped?)

The adjacent table tourned over three times while we sat and talked.

Which is one of the things I love about Sister Bunny.