it never rains...

good grief, has been lovely all day (cloudy but nice) and suddenly the heavens have just opened. well washing was out and so was the rabbit. cath got the washing, I grabbed the rabbit. well, to be honest I don't tend to 'handle' small animals, they tend to have claws and teeth, i grab them. well I have discovered today that wet rabbit smells like wet dog. not nice. when I carried the little soggy creature inside to dry it up the only thanks I have are scrams on my arm from it! flippin' huge back legs and claws that now make me look like I have been self harming! good grief! someone remind me why I want chickens?