Normally, Gus is the one who acts as the “guard–bunny.” But the other day, I decided to give it a try.
Of course, unlike Gus, I’m not guarding dad’s office or anything. I’m guarding our napping spot behind the chair.
Nope, sorry dad, you’re not allowed to go past me and disturb Gus while he’s sleeping.
Hey, what are you doing? No fair using zoom! No photos! No photos!
I’ll let it slide this time dad, but don’t you dare try something like that again!
Hmmm, maybe I’m just not cut out for guard-bunny duty?
-Betsy