Step 29. Landscaping
Playlist: “Play with Fire” by the Rolling Stones
I killed a rabbit on my first drive here. A poor victim to my being at the cabin. He wasn’t the only one to die that week as a result of my carelessness.
How ironic. My mind is wandering as usual, as much on cruise control as the black mom mobile I’m driving.
Once upon a time, in the 1920’s and 30’s to be more accurate, doctors would practice the rabbit pregnancy test. It was a variation on the AZ hormone test. Maurice Friedman adapted the test for the United States. Urine containing the hCG hormone of pregnant women was injected into female rabbits. Then they were sacrificed in the test by cutting the creature open to determine if it’s ovaries had been deformed by the presence of the hormone. ‘The rabbit died’ bec
