Driving home this morning, I called my Aunt. We talked about her week and her plans to go hunting. When I hung up my oldest son asked:
DS: Mom, who was that?
Mom: That was Aunt B.
DS: Is she going hunting?
Mom: Yep, she is leaving Friday.
DS: Is she going to go hunt wabbits? (Note: This was said totally seriously.)
Mom: No, elk.
DS: Oh... I thought it was wabbit season.
Mom: Nope. It's elk season.
DS: When will it be wabbit season? I want to hunt wabbits. Actually, I want to hunt wabbits and turkeys.
Mom: Why do you want to hunt rabbits and turkeys?
DS: I want to be like Elmer Fudd, but I just want to catch the wabbit. So, when is wabbit season?
Mom: You'll have to ask your dad when rabbit season is, I really don't know!
Looks like someone has been watching TOO MUCH Bugs Bunny!