Category: Pictures
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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!…
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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…
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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
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New Addition
We made a new addition to our box, with a little help from Dad to clean it up. It’s fun to poke your head through the hole! Sometimes we like to climb up through it and onto the roof – although having the hole there makes it a little less stable. I guess we should’ve…
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Monday Bunday – Pancake Bunnies
Dad wonders sometimes if bunnies have bones. Well, yes, but we are very flexible. -Gus
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An After-Dinner Scene
*burp!* -Betsy
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Cheering Up Mummy
I found a better way to cheer up mummy – better than being picked up, anyway. Gus says that as an added bonus, it’s a great way to get across the IMPORTANT message that we need MORE TREATS. -Betsy
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Dad Cleaned Again
He’s always cleaning up our fur… food… hay… and other stuff we leave lying around. Which just means we get to have more fun making the mess all over again! Also: we got a new box! I’m not sure about this one. It’s kind of… low? What do you think? -Gus
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It’s My Desk Now, Dad
The other morning, dad got up to get a coffee. When he came back, this is what he found: Sorry, dad. I’m not budging. It’s MY desk now. You may sit there only if you promise not to disturb me. To his credit, he did sit down very carefully and avoided putting his feet near…
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An Escape Gone Wrong
When mummy gets sad, she sometimes says “I want a bunny,” after which dad heaves a big sigh and then chases us around the house until he catches us, picks us up (!!!) and puts us in mummy’s lap, where she pets us for a while. Last night, this happened again. Gus was the first…