Nothing special. I’m just being myself.
I was just curious as to what was up there.
Y’know, sometimes you’re just so tired that you don’t notice.
-Gus
My dad took this video the other day – a typical dinner time with Betsy and me.
-Gus
Notice how he picks the best parts and then leaves the stems for me. Thanks, Gus.
-Betsy
Dad came into his office (also known as “our play area”) today with that loud, scary vacuum thing. I don’t like it because it’s very loud (Gus says it makes him feel all tense and scared, what a wuss), and when dad came very close to me, I showed him how much I didn’t like it by nudging it with my nose. That’ll show him!
Of course, then I ran away into the living room (as Gus had done much earlier – leaving me behind!). That thing is loud!
-Betsy
Our usual dinner menu is:
Dad sometimes says we’re “spoiled,” but I have no idea what he’s talking about.
-Gus
Our breakfast was late AGAIN today. It seems like every few days (I haven’t been counting carefully, but I’d guess it’s about 5) both mom and dad get up very late.
In the words of that famous rabbit Cinnamon, I do not approve!
This morning, mom didn’t even get up before dad to give us our treats. So we had to get our treats from dad, and although he can be stingy with the papaya tablets sometimes, today he was pretty good. Still, we were hungry and waiting! It’d been, what, 10, 11 hours since dinnertime!
To encourage dad to give me my breakfast – er, I mean, to get our breakfast – I started tossing my jingle ball around. That got his attention, and he finally brought breakfast.
If only dad left the bedroom door open at night, we could hop in and wake daddy and mummy up when it’s time for breakfast, instead of having to wait around.
I’m going to have to talk to Betsy; maybe we can figure out a way to dig through the door or something.
-Gus
Late last night, dad said “Happy New Year, Gus!” I didn’t even notice that it was the new year. Being a rabbit, I don’t pay much attention to dates like that – we live more in the here and now. Although I notice the time – and both mom and dad got up QUITE late this morning!
But I guess I’ll let it slide this time.
Happy New Year, to bunnies and non-bunnies alike.
-Gus