A priest, a pastor, and a rabbit walked into a clinic to donate blood.
The nurse welcomed them and began filling out the forms.
First she asked the priest a few questions, then the pastor. Everything seemed normal so far.
Finally she turned to the rabbit and said politely, “And what about you? What’s your blood type?”
The rabbit paused for a moment, scratched his head, and then replied,
“I’m probably a Type O.”
The nurse looked confused. “Probably?”
The rabbit nodded and said,
“Well… I think I’m actually a typo.” 😄
