• Stems

    bunny leftovers

    Dad, next time… just give us the leaves of the parsley. I don’t like the stems so much.

    -Gus

  • A Sleepy Week

    under dad's chair

    It’s been a sleepy week for Gus and me. We had a few nice days where we could lounge in sunbeams (after mum let us out of the jail in the morning), and some not-so-nice days where it was cloudy and dark and kind of cool where we just slept in dad’s office all day (like in this picture).

    Also, you may notice the orange stain on my chin, and on Gus’s paw. Thats… um… just from eating carrots. Yeah, that’s all it is.

    -Betsy

  • More Bunnies

    I forgot to mention – mom told me the other day about how there are more bunnies living around here!

    Well, I guess I should say “wild rabbits” instead of “bunnies.” Mom and dad saw one of them calmly eating grass by the side of the road just a little ways from our house – and mom swears she saw one in the gardens outside a few months ago.

    Maybe they will stop by some day to say “hi” to me and Gus! I think that’d be fun!

    -Betsy

  • Monday Bunday: Passing Time Behind Bars

    jailbuns

    ZZZZZZZZzzzzzzz…..

    -Gus

  • No Treats = Bunny Abuse

    This weekend, we escaped (again). Dad wasn’t very happy, so he didn’t give us treats.

    I submit that depriving rabbits of their rightful morning treats is tantamount to “bunny abuse.”

    Unfortunately, every time we escape, dad finds a way to stop us from getting out that way again. Eventually we’re going to run out of tricks!

    Also: I found a way under the bed this weekend when no one was looking – all by myself! And mum and dad thought I was still in the office, so they even closed the door and left me in there! It was great!

    Well, it was great until dad realized where I was… and then realized that I’d… um… chewed his phone cord… again…

    I had to spend a while sitting alone in the dark of the bathroom for that one. It wasn’t fun. So that’s why when this morning Betsy said she’d found a way behind the couch, I declined to go with her – and a good thing, too. Mummy was NOT happy when she found Betsy behind the couch!

    When I put it like that, it seems like we had a very eventful weekend, even though it didn’t feel like it. Dad’s computer thing was “under construction” all weekend, so that’s why we didn’t write.

    Well, I’m going to go stretch my legs in the living room for a bit. Later!

    -Gus

  • Semi-Shredded Cardboard Thing

    cardboard packing material

    closeup of cardboard

    Believe me, it’s a lot of fun to chew and rip!

    -Gus

  • New Chew Thing

    Last night a new thing showed up in our area – it was a bit of cardboard, but it was… different somehow. Like it had been half-run through a shredder or something. Actually, when I pulled on it, it expanded like an accordion. Weird!

    Dad said that it came as packing material with his “Green Mountain Coffee” stuff that he drinks all the time. Whatever dad.

    Actually, this thing is pretty fun! It’s fun to chew because it’s broken up, you can really get some satisfying tearing going on! I’ve gotta show this to Betsy!

    -Gus

  • Busted, Yet Again!!!

    It took us a while, but we broke out again last night. Unfortunately, dad once again woke up and found us. I don’t know how he does it, we’re so quiet! I think he has a 6th sense for mischievous rabbits.

    Also, I don’t think dad was very happy at being woken up so early… he gave us quite a chase!

    So today we’re going to hang out in his office and see if we can convince him that we don’t need to be locked up at night anymore. (I heard him say something about “reinforcing the door,” in regards to our jail, and I don’t like the sound of that!)

    -Gus

  • Busted, Again

    So… we broke out again last night. Betsy helped by digging at the bottom of the jail, and I pulled really hard on the “door” until it broke loose.

    Unfortunately, dad heard us break out and came and shooed us back in. But we were determined!

    Later that night, after we were sure dad was asleep (he’s a light sleeper, like us really) we broke out again. It was harder this time – dad had tried to secure the door, but we prevailed! Into the bedroom we went! Oh it was fun to be free.

    At least, until dad woke up.

    He was very tired and very grumpy, so he just chased us out of the bedroom. But when he got up later, at his normal time, he locked us in the jail again – no fair, dad! It’s daytime, we’re supposed to be let out now!

    I gave him the “look of death” but even that didn’t work. So Betsy tried the “cute eyes,” but that didn’t work either.

    I guess we’re stuck in here until dad lets us out, or we can escape again.

    -Gus

  • Bunny Temple, Take 2

    One good thing about the “jail” dad set up is that the bunny temple is fun now. Dad turned it so that the entrance is off to the side – so you can’t see in from the rest of the room. Which makes it a perfect place to hide when you don’t want anyone to see you. It’s great!

    Although every so often dad will come around saying “where’s Betsy?” and he’ll bend over and look inside the temple. But if you back up really far in, he can’t see you unless he gets down to the floor and looks inside.

    -Betsy