Sometimes I think dad gets the mistaken idea that he’s the boss around here because he sits in chairs instead of on the floor.
So I decided to correct him.
You see, dad? I can sit in the chair too.
Which means I’m the boss.
Now go fetch me some treats.
As you can imagine, though, dad didn’t give me any treats. So Betsy and I blocked him in his office for a while and wouldn’t let him out.
Not as satisfying as treats, but still a good day’s work if you ask me.
-Gus
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12 responses to “I’m in the chair, so I’m the boss”
We think you might have to eat some of the chair to be the boss. At least that seemed to work for us.
Ginny and Weasley
Yeah, chair has been eaten already….
It’s good to keep him in his place.
Disruption can be almost as tasty as a treat
We just don’t see, at all, why people have to do things like sit in chairs and push buttons and look at light-boxes in order to be something. They have no inner sense of self, worth, and esteem.
If they would just bring more treats instead, well all that would be taken care of.
We learned that in Psych 101.
I’ll Psych 101 you, you smart aleck rabbits, you.
bunnies are always in charge, sometimes though we humans take a long time to realise that…
OMG!!!!! hilariousness….i’ll be back! thanks for the laugh, i’ll be back!
Good teamwork! Oh and that chair looks super comfy! I would try to steal it as often as possible, hehe!
Yeah, it is a very comfy chair. Too bad it’s got a few holes in it now, thanks to… someBUNNY.
Hmmmm… we think we’ve seen you in that chair before, Gus!
You are indeed the boss, Gus!