If you ask me, air conditioning vents are like the best thing ever (next to treats).
These ones are even perfectly sized for me – how convenient is that?
-Delilah
The life stories of some very spoiled house rabbits
It seems I can’t even take a nap without dad snapping a picture of me, or checking to see if I’m still alive (something about the way we flop over when we’re sleeping really freaks him out – it’s great fun).
But geez, can’t a bun just take a quiet nap around here without being disturbed?
I tried using Gus as my shield against dad, but it didn’t work so well. Dad still saw me and took a picture (after looking very closely to see if I was still breathing – he is such a worry-wart).
You’d think my tunnel would be a good place for a nap, but dad finds us in there, too – and there’s nothing worse than waking up from a nap only to see dad’s head framed at the end of the tunnel. Ugh.
Does anybun have any suggestions for good napping places? Or where is your favorite place to flop out for a quick snooze?
-Betsy
Dad cleaned my litterbox today, which means it’s time to take a nap!
Ahhhh, there’s nothing like a clean litterbox!
I can just relax… well, almost. I need to keep one ear out (up) because dad is nearby, hovering over me with his stupid camera.
Betsy says she doesn’t understand why I love laying in a clean litterbox. She doesn’t know what she’s missing out on.
-Gus