Box issues and presenting fetish No. 1

Today I gave up on my rabbit and his bloody box. He loves to sit in it and on it, but has spent much time on eating most of it. Now it is an X-box (sorry), and he gets restless without it and starts to make noise way too early in the morning. I have to do something about it, the box I mean...

I just came home from town driving the car. It is great weather for playing in the snow with the car. Loads of snow and all of it is melting slowly. I love cars, I can not help it. Even the old crappy ones. I used to belive they all had a soul when I was a kid, they do have a face right? There were melancholic cars, evil cars, nerd type of cars and cars that looked like ducks. I still like to watch them, recognize them and dream about them, it is a sort of fetish. There is something about steel and metal.