Pepsi's Big Scary Day
Today, Pepsi had to go to the vet to get his nails clipped, because his mom and dad are too soft-hearted to do it. A few days ago we tried clipping them, but before anything even happened he knew what was happening and squeaked. We knew then that we couldn't do it ourselves.
He was scared on the way there, but he did great! It only took a minute, and the vet had bunnies of her own, which eased my nerves a bunch. She told me that it helps to not be nervous when clipping. Anyway, he sat on my lap on the way home and I gave him a grape when we got there. I told him we don't have to go there ever again and he kissed me.
Also, my newest cassette wasn't playing properly, so I ended up having to take it apart to fix the issue. Unfortunately, an absolutely minuscule piece was not made properly and easily fell out. It is lost forever. Bummer, but I guess it was inevitable. My dad tried making a makeshift magnet out of a giant bolt, speaker wire, and a 9V battery to find it. I didn't know you could do that.