If I had nice stuff (I said if), I might want movers such as this to move that stuff. Sure, it’s precious. But my (theoretical) nice stuff is precious, too. Know what I’m sayin’?
They may have a charming name, but these guys ain’t allowed to touch my stuff. Just go back to lifting red and silver globes you green-washing, no-i-dot-having happy people.
Rabbit Movers image submitted by P*S* reader Zelda Devon. What a mensch.