‘Interestingly sad’, I thought. Our bunny’s reaction forced me to consider how easily we become accustomed to living in the dark and how the old and familiar, even though lacking in many ways, can be more comfortable than risking the new.
With the celebration of Easter this weekend and the new life it represents in many ways, I hope my bunny story will cause some reflection (even if fleeting) about your comfort zones and whether or not the risk of something new might be worth it.
PS: Since we’re talking about risking something new, does anyone want a pet rabbit? (she’s litter trained…..comes with a cage…..is quite beautiful…..doesn’t make noise….your kids would think it’s the best Easter Bunny ever…..)