Today Gus and I trapped dad in his office:
There’s no getting past us, dad! You’re going to stay in here, and you’re going to like it! YOU SHALL NOT PASS!
Bonus: dad’s little floor fan was just outside the door (you can’t see it in the picture), so not only did I get the pleasure of locking dad up in his own office, but the fan was blowing on my head, which is always nice. (It’s not hot here or anything, I just like the breeze sometimes.)
-Betsy
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9 responses to “Trapped!”
You two make excellent guard bunnies! Great job.
Betsy, do you have the added bonus of Daddy having allergies? Sage likes to sit between me and whatever fan so she can overcome my medictions and I will wake up all stuffed up and covered in bunny fur.
Gus & Betsy, I just want to say that I love reading your day to day mischief!
Great guard bunnies! Well done!
As buns, inconvenience is part of the job description. Glad to see you on task!
Double Duty! NO way he gets past.
We love the fan too!
You guys are pretty scary.
good job guys!
Neville and I sit at the living room like that too! We like to check what mum is doing in the kitchen and why is it taking her so long to come over with the pumpkin seeds!