{"id":30,"date":"2007-05-26T09:43:45","date_gmt":"2007-05-26T13:43:45","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.starkeith.net\/bunnyblog\/2007\/05\/26\/litterbox-preferences\/"},"modified":"2007-11-25T11:36:49","modified_gmt":"2007-11-25T15:36:49","slug":"litterbox-preferences","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.starkeith.net\/bunnyblog\/2007\/05\/26\/litterbox-preferences\/","title":{"rendered":"Litterbox Preferences"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>This week, my dad filled my litter box with too much litter (he uses Care-Fresh, I think). I don&#8217;t like it when there&#8217;s too much litter in there; it feels weird when you sit on it. And it just <em>begs<\/em> to be dug in.<\/p>\n<p>So, I did dig in it. It was great fun. I got some good distance on the bits of litter as well!<\/p>\n<p>My dad didn&#8217;t appreciate my skill, however, and he kept sweeping up the litter and putting it back in the box. So I dug it out again. And again. He didn&#8217;t seem to be getting the hint until the other day, when he finally emptied a bit of the litter out, leaving just the right amount in the box. So now I&#8217;m happy.<\/p>\n<p>Also, he&#8217;s put out some really nice hay right next to the litter box, which I like. Nothing like munching on some oat hay while sitting in the comfort &amp; safety of your litter box!<\/p>\n<p>Well, it&#8217;s getting late (in the morning), so I&#8217;m going back under the bed!<\/p>\n<p>-Betsy<\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/www.starkeith.net\/bunnyblog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2007\/03\/betsy_portrait.thumbnail.jpg\" alt=\"Betsy\u2019s Portrait\" \/><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>This week, my dad filled my litter box with too much litter (he uses Care-Fresh, I think). I don&#8217;t like it when there&#8217;s too much litter in there; it feels weird when you sit on it. And it just begs to be dug in. So, I did dig in it. It was great fun. I [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_feature_clip_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false},"categories":[3],"tags":[9,11],"class_list":["post-30","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-bunny-life","tag-betsy","tag-bunny-behavior"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/piorD-u","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.starkeith.net\/bunnyblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/30","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.starkeith.net\/bunnyblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.starkeith.net\/bunnyblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.starkeith.net\/bunnyblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/3"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.starkeith.net\/bunnyblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=30"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.starkeith.net\/bunnyblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/30\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.starkeith.net\/bunnyblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=30"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.starkeith.net\/bunnyblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=30"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.starkeith.net\/bunnyblog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=30"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}