Category: Pictures

  • I Like My New House

    Of course, it requires a little minor tweaks: But other than that, it’s just fine – a nice place to get away from Gus! He doesn’t like the second floor, so it’s all MINE! -Betsy

  • Oh My

    Dad made a lot of noise yesterday evening… I heard tearing noises and all sorts of weird noises. So naturally, once the noise stopped, I came out to take a look and – Oh my… what is THIS??? That’s… really big… and… what are those holes? Doors, maybe? Oh my, I’m going to have to…

  • Big, Sharp, Pointy Teeth

    I was hard at work this morning. Dad said that maybe I have “anger issues.” I don’t know what he’s talking about. It’s just normal bunny behavior! Dad always used to joke about me and my “big, sharp, pointy teeth.” I guess I showed him! Or… maybe I showed him too much? It’s OK dad,…

  • OK, dad, you can pet me

    I don’t allow it often… but I guess it’s OK just this once. Mmmm… that’s nice… hey, wait, why’d you stop?? Errr, I mean… don’t ever touch me again! -Gus

  • I Like My Litter Box

    What can I say? Sometimes I just really like to lie down in the litter box. As you might have guessed, dad cleaned it today, so it was nice clean fresh litter. Mmmm. Betsy just prefers to lay on the rug. Dad says Betsy looks “smooshed.” Didn’t I mention before that we buns are very…

  • Yin-Yang Buns?

    Dad said we looked like “yin-yang” bunnies. I don’t know what he’s talking about, we’re just laying nose-to-bum. In the middle of the livingroom. No, dad, we’re not weird… we have a perfectly good reason for laying in the middle of the livingroom… ummm… and… I’ll think of it later! -Betsy

  • A Face Full of Betsy

    Sometimes Betsy and I fight over who looks the most relaxed. This morning, Betsy looked very relaxed in the middle of the bedroom. So I sniffed at her bum and she got up and moved, and I took her place. But she got back at me… by sitting on my face! Well, sort of, anyway.…

  • Letter to our Auntie

    Dad and mum are planning to go away later this year, when mum’s parents visit from someplace called “Australia.” Normally dad makes arrangements for someone to take care of us when they go away (not that they go away often – I disapprove of them leaving) but this time we decided to take the initiative!…

  • New Bunny Castle

    Dad and mum built us a new castle to play in – I guess they figured Betsy and I had chewed the old box so much that it wasn’t structurally sound anymore. They went all out this time, it seems! I dunno… two levels? Maybe it’ll be fun… but we’ll have to properly dissaprove of…

  • Actually, I am perfectly comfortable

    Dad doesn’t understand why I lie next to the bars of our enclosure. He says it looks uncomfortable. No, it’s not bad. Though it does ruffle my fur a bit. I like my water bowl too. Dad just doesn’t understand. Oh well! -Betsy