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Every time this rabbit wants a treat she just sits there like a derp, waiting for me to bring her one.
When I was, oh five, maybe, my mom handed me some lettuce and told me to give it to Fluff Bun. I took it out to the rabbit hutches, but it was SOOOO hot! I felt sorry for poor Fluff Bun and the lettuce had already started to wilt. What could I do??? I conceived the perfect plan and carried it out without a hitch...

My task brilliantly fulfilled, I forgot about Fluff Bun and drifted into some amusement or other until my Grandma (who was visiting) yelled. At ME! She wasn't supposed to yell at me. She was my GRANDMA! She grabbed my hand and marched me to the refrigerator where Fluff Bun sat in the open door shivering. He hadn't even touched his nice crisp lettuce. 😢 I still don't understand why my Grandma yelled at me. I was just trying to make sure he could enjoy his treat without it wilting away. 🤷‍♀️😢
 
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Got my eggs:woot
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When I was, oh five, maybe, my mom handed me some lettuce and told me to give it to Fluff Bun. I took it out to the rabbit hutches, but it was SOOOO hot! I felt sorry for poor Fluff Bun and the lettuce had already started to wilt. What could I do??? I conceived the perfect plan and carried it out without a hitch...

My task brilliantly fulfilled, I forgot about Fluff Bun and drifted into some amusement or other until my Grandma (who was visiting) yelled. At ME! She wasn't supposed to yell at me. She was me GRANDMA! She grabbed my hand and marched me to the refrigerator where Fluff Bun sat in the open door shivering. He hadn't even touched his nice crisp lettuce. 😢 I still don't understand why my Grandma yelled at me. I was just trying to make sure he could enjoy his treat without it wilting away. 🤷‍♀️😢
Stacking the fridge with live bunny - that's a new one! :gig
 
When I was, oh five, maybe, my mom handed me some lettuce and told me to give it to Fluff Bun. I took it out to the rabbit hutches, but it was SOOOO hot! I felt sorry for poor Fluff Bun and the lettuce had already started to wilt. What could I do??? I conceived the perfect plan and carried it out without a hitch...

My task brilliantly fulfilled, I forgot about Fluff Bun and drifted into some amusement or other until my Grandma (who was visiting) yelled. At ME! She wasn't supposed to yell at me. She was me GRANDMA! She grabbed my hand and marched me to the refrigerator where Fluff Bun sat in the open door shivering. He hadn't even touched his nice crisp lettuce. 😢 I still don't understand why my Grandma yelled at me. I was just trying to make sure he could enjoy his treat without it wilting away. 🤷‍♀️😢
Ok....that is PRICELESS!!! :lau :lau:lau
 
A roast can be cooked fine in a microwave but... you have to use one with a temperature probe and it will take nearly as long to cook as it would if you roasted it in an oven. It would come out pretty much inedible if you tried to nuke it quickly without the temperature probe.
Exactly. I remember reading the instructions for cooking a roast in a version of ours and just rolling my eyes. I bought the cheaper one w/o the probe. Aside from ground beef or stew, I always grill or smoke beef. Or I grill steaks with wood chips smoking on the grate, behind them. :drool
 

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