Category: Pictures
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A Relaxing Moment, Ruined by Dad
Betsy totally disapproves of everything, but especially being photographed.
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A Very Lucky Easter Bunny
Some people might remember that I’m an Easter Bunny – that is to say, I was given as an Easter gift and then abandoned and rescued shortly after by my mom. Around Easter time, I always think about other bunnies who might not be as lucky as I was – and I was very lucky.…
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I Do Enjoy a Clean Litterbox
Gus always enjoys relaxing in his litterbox just after it’s been cleaned.
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Lounging in the Sun
Gus and Betsy spend a little time lounging in the sun – until their dad shows up with his camera of course.
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My Early Life
Dad got all sentimental on me today and put together a set of pictures from when I was just a baby bunny. Pictures like this one, from when I was first rescued by my mom: Or this, from when I was still very little and could make do with a tiny little litterbox/cage: Or when…
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Nothing Like a Clean Litterbox
I always enjoy spending a little time in my litterbox whenever dad cleans it out. I just find it very relaxing… that is, until dad sees me and starts taking my picture! Get lost, dad! -Gus
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Gee, Thanks Dad
Now I’m never going to get a moment’s peace at night: Now I’m going to have to listen to Betsy tearing paper all night long. Thanks a lot, dad. -Gus
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Best Present EVER
Yesterday, dad gave me the BEST BUNNY PRESENT EVER: That’s right – a box full of newspaper. He said I can dig and play in it as much as I like. IT’S AWESOME! I just love pushing my nose through the paper and digging in it, and ripping the paper, and worming my way around…
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I Guess I Need To Work On My Tan
When bunnies are tired but very relaxed and comfortable and happy, they do a type of flop called the “dead bunny flop.” It sounds scary – but it’s actually really cute!
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Betsy and her Tube
I’m not a big fan of the tube, but Betsy really likes it – she likes to run through it, and also to toss it around our area at night. Sometimes, though, I don’t understand what she’s doing with it. Dad tried helping me out by moving the tube, but Betsy just tossed it back.…