I want to be a rock bun. No, not that kind of rock bun – I mean a “rock and roll bunny!”
Yesterday I was practicing by thumping on the floor in dad’s office. He wasn’t being very supportive – he kept telling me to be quite and stop thumping. So I thumped some more!
Eventually he came and chased me around the house a bit and then picked me up and put me on his lap while he worked. I did NOT like that. His lap is all lumpy and not comfortable or safe-feeling AT ALL.
Finally he let me down. I guess I will have to practice my thumping at night!