The Life and Times of Bunnies

Category: Bunny Life

  • Now That’s Art!

    I may not know art, but I know what I like… and I like that!!! (Click the picture for the full-size image) -Gus

  • The Bag… Of Treats?

    *sniff sniff* What’s this doing here? Are there any treats inside? Nope, there weren’t any. -Betsy

  • The Blue Chair

    The other day I decided to see what all the fuss was about on this blue chair. Smells fine to me. Hey, I recognize that! I didn’t see anything super fun, so I gave up. I don’t know why Gus spends so much time up there… the floor is so much better! -Betsy

  • Fridge Meme

    We got tagged for a fridge meme. So here goes: That’s Captain Rupert’s carrot cake recipe in the lower left corner – I insist that dad keep it handy. Actually, come to think of it, he needs to make it again. Get hopping, dad! There’s 2 round magnets with a rabbit on them that we…

  • Oh Dear

    Dad’s furminator arrived. He’s trying to be sneaky and brush us when we’re not looking. I don’t think so, dad!! -Gus

  • Goodbye, Tidbit, We’ll Miss You

    Tidbit went to the rainbow bridge yesterday. Dad just told me about it. What else can I say? Tidbit, we’ll miss you but we’ll see you again someday!! -Gus

  • What?

    So there I was, minding my own business in the cardboard tunnel dad set up (the “worm hole” as some call it), and suddenly there was movement and a bright flash. DAD!!! Can’t you see I’m busy here? Can’t a bun get some privacy to rip cardboard in peace? Geez. -Betsy

  • I Guess I Like The Tile

    I… guess I like the new tile that dad put down. Betsy’s right – it IS very comfy to lie on! -Gus

  • The Bunny Temple has Moved!

    In addition to re-arranging our bun-space, dad also moved the bunny temple into his office. I dunno… Can I get up here now? I guess I’ll go inside, it seems to be the same bunny temple as before. Actually, it turns out it was the same bunny temple – I like it here. It’s great…

  • New Space (Again)

    This weekend dad went and re-arranged our space… again. He took away some things (which is OK, they were cluttering up the space) and added some other things that I’m none too sure about. Dad was hovering around, watching us, waiting for us to go into it. But we didn’t pay it any attention –…