How Rabbits Changed My Life

I did not like it when I was young. I was made a jest of being very happy and ruthless. I looked down when I was in school. It seems that everything I did is not enough. I did not succeed. Self-esteem became zero as the result was poor at school and the performance was bad at sports. The day we bought the first rabbit has changed. Breeding rabbits has greatly improved my self-esteem. Having high self-esteem is one of the most important assets a person can have.

What is the meaning of rabbit life? A rabbit was born. I will eat and sleep. It has reached sexual maturity and has its own children. It is either natural to eat or dies. There is no heaven after death. It's just dead, and that's it. In this case, we can conclude that the life of the rabbit is meaningless. Rabbits exist to produce other rabbits. And that keeps seeds alive, yet it is not much meaning in a magnificent plan. The school of idea that "life is meaningless" applies the same inference theory to humans. Humans, logically speaking, are not different from rabbits because there is no soul and no future. When we die, we die, and that is the end. This thought process leads to one of several behavior patterns.

"Mr. McMurphy - My friend - I am not a chicken, I am a rabbit Doctor is a rabbit Cheswick has a rabbit Billy Vivid is a rabbit All of us here are our walt It is a rabbit with different age and degree, jumping over Disney's world Oh do not get me wrong, because we are rabbits, we are not here - no matter where we are, we are all rabbits - Because we can not adapt to rabbits we are all here: "Oh, they're shy, McMurphy. Is not that good, or they are not sticking to their friends Perhaps, the researchers are crazy: rabbits, friends, there is nothing to believe you are embarrassing everything should be this way It is not a place where rabbits claim his companion.

The rabbit looks very happy, it is completely an ordinary rabbit, it is very small like a chocolate rabbit, except that it is white, it is definitely a rabbit. I placed it on my palm and stroked the fur with my fingers, the rabbits were alive and looked happy, and my nose filled my nose with a quiet and itchy nose of the rabbit's nose . Because it looked for something to eat, I mean (what happened when my house was in the suburbs of the city) I took it to the balcony and got it on the clover that I planted I put it in a big pot. The rabbit raised his ears high, shook the nose clover and quickly shook, I knew he could leave there and leave. Buy a rabbit