So typical!

Internet, I grew up with a pet rabbit. He lived in a cage in our backyard and his name was Snooper. I don't remember any memories of Snooper really sticking out other than when my Dad let him go in the marsh across the street (I won't go any further with that one!) and the fact that we weren't supposed to stick our fingers in his cage.

You all know what happens when you stick your fingers in an animal's cage, right?

And the same goes for sticking your fingers through a fence with a toddler on the other side!

Yes Internet, here I was yesterday writing about how I loved the picture of my boys chatting through the fence.

Then in typical brotherly fashion, it went down hill fast!

I'm guessing that this next picture was right before Thomas Trouble got a hole in his finger!


That's brothers for ya!