The picture above is a result of gender confusion with regards to a pet bunny I had many Christmases ago. When I got her I took her to the vet for a prelim checkup, and was told that he (the vet) wasn’t sure but thought that the bunny was a male. So for the next several months or so, she was considered “Mr.” Po-po, or “Po” for short; that is, until a subsequent vet visit some time much later revealed that said poor resident bunny was, in fact, female. So, being one to always try to correct wrongs, “Mr.” Po-po became “Ms.” Po-po; and considering such a incredible transformation, of course her Christmas stocking had to acknowledge her new status in life. πŸ˜… After all, we didn’t want Santa to get confused, right?

Life is strange… 😊 #thatboyaintright