Poor Defenseless Squirrel & Bunny

So today,Jamie convinced me to go to my other-grandparents-who-live-on-a-farm-like-a-mile-or-two-away on the four wheeler with him. I said if I was gonna go I wanted to drive there. So I repeatedly reminded my Dad to PLEASE remember my black messenger bag when he came in the car. That way there would be something to read while I was there. So I did end up driving to my grandparents, up until we got to a part where we had to turn around,Jamie took over and had to drive on the barrier of a corn field and a mess of weeds. That made an interesting trip,having branches in ones face,seeds in your shoes and bugs all over ones arms,legs and occasionally square on the forehead. So finally we got to my grandparents,and my Dad came...with no black messenger bag ...after I had repeatedly told him to remember it when he came...It actually turned out not to be as boring as it sometimes is,there was a lot of people in the kitchen and my cousins Isaac and Ben making all kinds of noise in the living room along with their baby sister Morgan screaming up a storm for no real reason. Morgan is cute when she is quiet but when she gets cranky,good day,there is hardly no way to stop it. So toward the end of the day,my Grandma pulled out a rawther large puzzle to do,with numerous amounts of lighthouses,big and small all over it. With this my Grandma,Jamie,Dad and I amused ourselves for an hour or two. The sky started to get cloudy and the four-wheeler needed cleaning,so Jamie and I went down to the old milk house and pressure washed it down with a hose and got the mud that collected on it since Mark Aaron had driven it as his main source of transportation when he worked there during the summer for three years. Once we were done cleaning up our mess I noticed little drops of rain coming down so Jamie and I hopped on the four wheeler,told Dad we were going back to the house and headed home. A little road near my Grandpa's house we were driving down there was a a poor defenseless bunny just laying in the middle of the road. Jamie hopped of the four wheeler to see if it was dead,and if it wasn't,why it was just laying there. Jamie got within three feet lengths before it hopped up and got to the ditch off to the side. Jamie said that the bunny had blood coming out of his nose,and to me it looked like half its body was crippled...poor bunny... So Jamie continued our trek and came across a very still squirrel and drove up very close..almost enough to think he was gonna run it over and I screamed,but it ran off,thankfully. Also I don't think Jamie would be that cruel though... so anyway that has been my day.