Tag: Pictures

  • Dad’s Camera

    Dad’s always trying to take photos of us. It doesn’t always work. Especially with Betsy – she’s always lurking in the dark somewhere. Sometimes he uses it for catching photographic evidence of our rampages. Or, well, Betsy’s rampages, anyway. As for me – I don’t mind as long as he lets me sleep. -Gus

  • Happy Valentine’s Day, Gus

    Happy Valentine’s Day, Gus. And all other bunnies everywhere! p.s. Thanks, Dad, for your help with the picture! -Betsy

  • New Rug

    This weekend, dad brought home a new rug for our corner of the house. It’s pretty nice. I’m cool with it, anyway. Though I don’t know how Betsy will take it – she never likes change. Still… I wonder how it tastes? -Gus

  • My Favorite Spot

    My favorite spot is on top of this white box in dad’s office. I love to flop out there and take a nap in the middle of the day. Sometimes though, you have to flop over to get a good angle for grooming your paws and your ears. Long ears like these require lots of…

  • Dad Made Carrot Cake

    Again with the carrot cake, dad. I don’t know why you bother, just the carrots themselves are fine by me. In fact, I think they’re the best! And what’s this about “Rabbit pr0n?” Oh my…! -Gus

  • Fridge Thing

    Everyone seems to be taking pictures of their fridges lately. Dad thought this would be a fun thing to do, so he took a picture, too. Honestly, I think it would be better to be IN the fridge, rather than looking at a picture of it. Though looking at this picture, I can tell that…

  • Bad Pictures

    I don’t mean “bad” as in us doing anything bad, but as in “taken with a low-resolution cell phone camera.” As in, dad took them when we were blocking his access to his regular camera. We were just hanging out in the hallway one night and he thought this was interesting. Seriously, dad, it’s just…

  • Breakfast with Besty – Sort Of

    Well, it’s not quite a TV show, but it’ll do, I suppose. I always enjoy my morning carrot. But I don’t necessarily enjoy having my picture taken while my mouth is full! Gus, on the other hand, doesn’t mind at all. All done, Gus? I’m not sure I like the way this picture makes me…

  • Banned

    Uh oh… it seems like we got a little too enthusiastic about being under the new bed. I guess we chewed on some things that dad didn’t want us chewing on… and we’ve been banned from under the bed. There’s a weird make-shift gate-thing going all the way around the bed now, and we can’t…

  • A Bed, Just for Us!

    This afternoon some strangers came into the house for a little bit, and when they were gone, Gus said he saw something new in the spare room – I came out to look with him, and wouldn’t you know it – there was a new bed there! Just like the one we used to hide…