Um, dad, we need some more hay.
What’s that? No, I don’t see any hay left. Nope. None at all. There’s none in this picture – the bowl is completely empty.
-Betsy
Sometimes I like to just sit and look around at my domain. Because we all know that everything I can see (and chin) belongs to me.
Hmmm what is that beeping sound I can hear?
Oh. It’s just you dad. Taking pictures again, huh? *sigh* I will never understand your obsession with that sort of stuff. You should just go munch some hay or something – do something productive with your time, like me.
Oh, that reminds me – it’s time for my second mid-morning nap. Bye for now!
-Gus
Since this is MY home, it’s only natural that I can lounge around wherever I want.
Like, say, just outside dad’s office door.
Perfectly natural, right?
Well, apparently dad just doesn’t understand. He was totally confused as to why I was laying there. He just doesn’t get it.
I don’t think he ever will!
-Gus
I was doing some exploring this morning when dad came out. So, like any sensible bunny, I froze, hoping he wouldn’t see me.
Obviously, my fur is perfect camouflage for my environment. I totally just blend in, right?
Is he gone yet?
Darn! He’s still there! I guess I better get out of here before I get into trouble…
Um… dad… why are you following me? I don’t like that.
I’m… just going to wait over here, a safe distance away from you, until you go away and I can get back to mischief… errr… I mean, get back to… um… being a perfectly good little bunny girl?
-Betsy
People who dump rabbits outside like this are the worst kind of people. I’d bite their ankles if I ever came across them. And the teenagers who shoot the dumped rabbits? I’d show them how much I’m like that rabbit from Monty Python and the Holy Grail!!!
Although my mum and dad regularly donate money to the kind people at SaveABunny, they need foster homes pretty badly as well. Unfortunately, these things always seem to happen way over on the other side of the country from us.
So if you happen to live near this San Jose place and can share a bit of your home with a poor lost bunny… well I think that’d be a great thing for you to do.
My dad likes to say “you can judge people based on how they treat their animals.” Things like this make me wonder about you two-foots sometimes…
-Gus
Our Internet-buddy Hans (from Furrybutts) is gone.
This makes us (and our dad and mum) very sad. Even though we never sniffed him, we still think of our Internet bun-friends the same as our we’ve-sniffed-your-butt friends.
We’re sending comforting and soothing thoughts to everyone back at Furrybutts (bunnies and humans included). Take care, guys.
With all our sympathies,
-Gus (and Betsy, and mum, and dad)
Apparently some of our wild cousins were visiting yesterday evening. Maybe they heard that Betsy was in lockdown and came to break us out?
Apparently there were two of them, but dad could only get photos of one.
Hey, I do that too!
There’s nothing wrong with leaving your leg outstretched after licking it. You need to check out your surroundings, but you might want to go back to licking your leg – you never know!
I guess it’s time for him to get a move on – our wild cousins never sit still for very long.
Still, it was nice of them to visit!
-Gus