I was walking down a street in a nice neighbourhood while holding an angorra rabbit in my arms with a blanket or towel. I walked past this really weird "deluxe" playground that looked somewhat like a house, but was still made and built in the same way that most other playgrounds are. There was this girl who was just kinda sitting in the gravel playing on her phone, when she noticed me walking by and walked up to me.
"You know you're not supposed to take rabbits from the wild right? Also, rabbits are dogs."
I tried to explain to her that domesticated rabbits probably can't survive in the wild here in Canada, and that rabbits are rodents. When I was finished, she looked insanely angry, walked off and started SCREAMING to her mother (who was sitting very far away and couldn't see anything that was happening) that I had touched her, all because I told her that she was wrong.
I either woke up once that happened, or I forgot what happened next.
"You know you're not supposed to take rabbits from the wild right? Also, rabbits are dogs."
I tried to explain to her that domesticated rabbits probably can't survive in the wild here in Canada, and that rabbits are rodents. When I was finished, she looked insanely angry, walked off and started SCREAMING to her mother (who was sitting very far away and couldn't see anything that was happening) that I had touched her, all because I told her that she was wrong.
I either woke up once that happened, or I forgot what happened next.
