Behind Bars (Again)

betsy's jail face

So, I’m in jail… again. Dad’s got me locked up in my area and isn’t letting me out (except for short and closely supervised time in the morning and evening).

betsy disapproves of everything

I’m innocent, though! I was framed! It was, uh, some other bunny who peed on the carpet, not me!

What’s that? Mumm said she saw me do it? Right in front of her own eyes? Um… maybe she was hallucinating?

betsy behind bars

As you can imagine, being locked up like this is very exhausting. I hope I can get out soon!

-Betsy

betsy face closeup

My New Domain

So, we moved to a new house.

Mum and dad say things aren’t quite all unpacked or set up yet, but as long as my food bowl & litter box are in the right spot, I don’t mind. Besides, I’ve got lots of chinning & sniffing to do.

Oh, and I also need to sit and admire my new domain.

gus and his domain
*ahem*

betsy wonders if I'm just taking a photo or if I've got treats

Oh, right, sorry Betsy… I mean “our” domain.

gus sitting at the (slightly unfinished) end of the livingroom

Sorry, what’s that, dad? “Your” house? Ha ha ha, nope! It’s MINE!

Now bring me some treats.

-Gus

gus portrait

What Do You Mean, “Moving?”

Wait, what do you mean by “moving?” I didn’t give you permission to move!

buns are displeased with the lack of furniture

We’re just going to sit here until you put all the furniture back the way it was.

gus and betsy chillaxin one last time in their old favorite spot

Even though dad says we’re not moving far, and that we’ll have a yard to play in (while supervised), a garden to grow food & treats for us, and a bigger house to explore, I’m still not happy with the changes.

-Gus

gus portrait